He told me to get myself cleaned up, which was code for cleaning out my bung-hole; which I had gotten pretty good at by now from our fuck sessions. Th...n, he showed me a beautiful wig with auburn hair and pointed to the make-up area of his mother's vanity. Usually, I had access to his mother's things like her stockings, garter-belts and her heels. After a bit of pondering, I realized his mother was not only hot, but she loved to dress provocatively. A MILF in every sense of the word."Russ." I. She bent her head a little further forward and allowed her tongue to reach down. Carol must have enjoyed it because she opened her legs even further and was arching her back on the bed. She allowed her tongue to circle around the hole and then, with a little gentle pressure, inside. It opened up so easily.Helen began to wonder how good this was feeling. It must be good, Carol was pouring out juice like there was a tap turned on! Helen wanted some too, but would Carol oblige? However, she. "Carly wasn't convinced, but it was nice to hear Sam defend her. Even when she pressured the blonde into doing her, even when she caused a bad reputation for the both of them, Sam still defended her. This was love. She just knew it."From now on, we'll go at your pace. Promise. I won't try to push you into things anymore."While she said it, Carly pulled Sam into a hug to kiss her softly on the lips. Kissing was nice, too. To her surprise, Sam deepened the kiss and led Carly towards the bed. As. Shruti blushed in affirmation. “Yes, Nik. But, I don’t want to get on to a guy with whom I do not get along,” she further replied. The conversation further went awkward and open. Then came the words from her, “I hope you’re not hard thinking about me, Nik.”With a gist of guilt and feeling of lust over my friend’s wife and my friend, I murmured, “Yeah. I am. Talking after a while about all this.”“Come over tomorrow, Nik,” Shruti said, and we wished each other “Good Night.”That night, both of us.