We'd booked a hotel room in a nearby city. Before we left, my wife selected one of the three sealed envelopes, having no idea which scenario she'd pic...ed, and put it in our bags. The night was very sexy by itself. My wife wore a very short black mini-skirt I'd recently bought for her and a loose fitting peasant shirt. My wife never wears panties and only wears a bra to work, so her perky breasts and hard nipples were constantly about to bust out of her shirt. We were staying downtown and walked. Mi piaceva leccare e succhiare quella cappellona cianotica e fare scorrere la lingua per tutta la lunghezza del cazzo. Mi piaceva palpare quel paio di coglioni che sentivo essere pieni di succo. Mi piaceva, soprattutto, l'idea di fare godere mio figlio.Continua così, mamma, continua senza fermarti che sto per sborrare – mi disse ad un tratto, quando dal suo cazzo iniziò a fuoriuscire un filo di bava collosa e leggermente salata – lecca la punta, da brava, passa la lingua tutto intorno alla. Three nights later, while waiting for my bus, to go home from work, there she was! In the middle of the night and catching my bus. I walked over to her and said something like, "It's a cold night, isn't it?" We made small talk until the bus arrived. I got on after her and when she chose a seat, I sat in the seat next to her. It was about a 25 minute ride to my stop. As the bus bounced around as they always do, my right leg connected with her left leg. I didn't move mine from against hers. As we. Abbie is standing behind Tim, running her hands over his body, caressing him. Abbie says, “See how lovely you look, honey. I am going to have to fight off others from trying to steal you from me.”Tim laps up Abbie’s praise. He sees Abbie’s hand move to his mons and runs her fingers through his pubic hair. “Hum, someone is going the need a trim maybe,” Abbie purrs in Tim’s ear.Tim’s eyes are glued to the mirrors, watching it happen. Abbie’s hand moves to his cock and begins to wank him. .