She loved how his shirt opened just enough so she could see a little of his chest hair. She took the wine glass and settled in front of the fire.“I ...eel like I’m in high school again,” she laughed.“I was thinking the same thing,” he chuckled.“I want this, Steve,” she breathed. “I have for a long time.”He took her wine glass and settled her between his legs, with her back pressed to his chest. He twined their fingers and whispered in her ear, “I’ve wanted this since the first time we had phone. ”I am your friend,” Robert replied. “And I think your wife is beautiful and that she has a beautiful pussy which I’d like to know if she’d like to show us up close, that’s all. If she doesn’t she can say so.””Go ahead, Mary, tell him,” Riley told her peremptorily.Mary stared at her husband, not believing how he was ordering her around, telling her what to think and do. It was just intolerable. Acting like he owned her. He was the one who was always going off on the weekend to have fun with his. "What the hell is wrong with you two?" asked Johnny as the teacher left."Thank gawwd I think, nothing!" said Kyle, looking down at himself. "Iwould be so dead if I ripped this dress." Jeez," said Tiffany, doing the same. "Me too!" Please girls, let's not do that again for more than the sake of yourhair or dresses," lectured Johnny, holding his forehead. "You're both myfriends, so there's no reason to fight?" That is what I told her?" said Tiffany, holding out her hands. "Isn'tit, Miss prom. Go to your room we’ll talk about this. Please don’t tell daddy about it.”I said to her that I knew she had been fucking with the driver, the milkman, my uncle, and other people for a long time. And also said that I even asked uncle to keep feeding your hunger and fuck you whenever you want. My mother was shocked to hear that. She carried on with my uncle.I also said that anyways if even I join you, you can have more pleasure. I won’t stop you from fucking others but if I join you then you won’t.