..Take off your panties."I looked at him with a blank face, trying to figure out if we were really going to do this again. I wasn't wearing very much ...ither. I only had on a long t-shirt, my boy shorts, and a pair of socks.We were all dressed pretty comfortable though. Dylan was wearing some sweatpants, and a t-shirt, and Kayla was wearing just zip up hoodie, with some short shorts. The zipper was sitting low, and yes I was staring at her mildly exposed breasts. Unfortunately for me, Kayla. Sitting astride me she massaged my chest. Gradually this moved upwards to my shoulders, and down the full length of my arms. I was relaxed stimulated and completely trapped under the female form. Madeline seemed to see this and pressed herself against me harder.“Cherie I want to make love to you” Madeline whispered in a voice full of sexual intent.Leaning forward she kissed me deeply and passionately. Her tongue searching mine explained in an ancient carnal language her physicality. Her pelvis. So much to learn. So much he hadn't known about her.Were all women like this? In spite of 23 years of marriage to Deborah, it was pretty obvious that she had possessed hidden depths he hadn't even suspected about her. Certainly not the least of which was she had been having an online affair with another woman.How much simple little decisions change our lives, he thought. That morning, three months ago, when Deborah had stuck her head out of the front door and announced they were out of milk and. On any normal day under different circumstances, she would be more than willing to talk about movies for hours but right now she needed fucked and was actually starting to feel frustrated and that was a feeling she would rather reserve for Sean."God damn, who's a needy impatient little fuck toy?" he said although it was more of a statement than a question.Fiona looked at him with sexy pleading eyes that said shut up and just fuck your dirty whore already."Don't worry, I'm not your husband. I'll.