I was wearing a long cocktail dress, backless and made out of soft black velvet; a slit up the side revealed a nice amount of my firmly shaped long le...s. That was the reason why I felt every man present there wanted to fuck me… and some wives also wanted the same, I guess.After two hours dancing and having some red wine glasses, my husband Victor told me to go upstairs and wait inside the last room on the left side. The room was very nice and comfortable; a giant window gave a beautiful. I dried both of us, then re-wrapped her ankle.“That didn’t hurt at all?”“Oh, it throbbed like hell when we were fucking. But it was worth it!”“There’s always tomorrow morning!”“You should ski, Steve. That’s why you’re on the trip.”“What we just did was a lot more fun than skiing!”“That’s for sure, but go ski, Steve. This was a one-time fling.”I helped Christy dress and then put on my clothes and carried her back downstairs about ten minutes before the first group of skiers returned.I did ski on. She still had her black high heels and her stockings as well as her suspenders. She looked smoking hot in that dress. He stood up and lowered himself upon her. He pointed his erection on her pussy mound. “Oh please. Stick that hot prick in my pussy” she moaned. He targeted the head of his cock on her pussy entrance. Then he thrust his cock with full force in her. Jenny opened her eyes widely and let out a loud guttural moan. Joe slowly slid his entire length in and out of her cunt causing. She must have played the hell out of this flick, because she knew exactly where to fast-forward it to. And then she clicked play… Vicki sat down next to me, naked. Within seconds she was passionately pinching her nipples and fingering her pussy. It didn’t take long before Vicki was completely mesmerized by these two guys deep throating each other. In a matter of minutes my wife’s pussy was dripping wet. This was the first time in all our years of marriage that I saw my wife masturbate. Sure,.