“Worship my cock. You're such good wives. Just like Nicole.”“The best wives,” moaned Alice. “Oh, yes. We have the best sexy, slutty, bimbo w...ves.”Her back arched. Her heavy tits thrust forward. My balls ached as I watched. The pressure at the tip of my cock grew. Alice jammed the nightstick deep into Nicole's pussy as pleasure crossed my wife's face.“Yes, you naughty slut,” gasped Alice. “Oh, yes, being spanked was so hot. I can't help it. I'm cumming. Drink it all down, slut. All my juices.. Luckily, she just lets me stand there and grinds on my crotch. I noticed quite a few guys checking her out, and knowing she wanted to flirt with some guys, excused myself and went to the bar. When I got back, I found she had made a friend in a younger guy, skinny, long brown hair, and he was extremely into her. She noticed me out of the corner of her eye, and winked. I sipped my drink at a table while watching her get down on the dance floor with this guy. She was grinding so hard against his. With my family not having any hang-ups about clothes the idea that getting changed and showing in the men’s changing room just felt natural and I never thought anything about it. Even when my chest started to develop little bumps on it.I often think back and wonder just how old and how developed I would have got going on like we did, before one of the swimming instructors asked if I would enter a swimming competition. My dad and I talked about it and decided that if I was good enough to enter a. His grunts and thrusts became slower but more forceful ashe emptied his balls inside her. She started to cumagain. Her breath was whistling through her nostrils asshe tried to get enough oxygen without having to releasethe cock in her mouth. Her face was flushed and herbreasts were rosy with excitement. This action must’veput the guy who was getting his cock sucked over the edgetoo, for he started to groan and quickly pushed her headoff of him so he could watch as his dick sprayed.