At one point, I thought I could see the harvest campsite. I tried to stay as quite as I could but giggles and gasps escaped. I also could feel every o...e of his powerful muscles working beneath me. We had gone up quite a ways in my opinion and then he stopped flapping and started a gentle spiral down. I felt like I was floating the whole time he did this, until he landed. I felt him take a big breath of air, filling his lungs and releasing it. He leaned down to let me off but I couldn't let go. It was Fred, and I left the kitchen just in time to see her arms around his neck and his hands firmly on her ass.“I’m so glad you could stop by. You’re looking good, Fred.”“I can say the same and more about you. I see you still love to show it off.”I had to say it, “More for you than I’ve seen in a long time. Hello, Fred.”We shook hands. “Why don’t you take Fred out on the deck and I’ll get the drinks. Your usual, Fred?”“You got it, Chuckie.”I hate Chuckie. Hate it. Just as I was walking by the. I felt sexier and sexier the more dressed I got as my clitty cock started to thump while still limp in my thong.Then Iwent to the same drawer my mom got her skirt and decided to find something sexy to put on over top as well. I searched till I found a tight pvc like mini skirt that just fit around my hips and curved around my ass and not quite reaching the tops of the fishnets. It was snug as I pulled the the thong a little higher on my hips as I let the miniskirt ride low giving it a slutty. I was hard as a rock from making out with the wife and the husband was slowly getting there. It was pretty hot sitting on the couch next to a married guy, both in speedos, rubbing our cocks through the lycra waiting for his wife to join us.So the husband and I are sitting on the couch both wearing black speedos. I'm hard as a rock from making out with the wife and we are both sitting there rubbing our cocks through our speedos. It doesn't take long until the wife returns. All she is wearing is.