It’s from a number that I don’t recognise. It must be her. I open the message to see a picture, it’s my husbands cock wedged perfectly between h...r perfect breasts. My heart sinks jealous she gets my husband in that way but I can’t help but feel a flutter in my pussy. My clit begins to throb and my pussy starting to get wet. Seeing his rock hard cock touching her soft skin. I can only imagine what they’ve been doing. Are they at work? Have they even been there at all? After the first night he. “You’re not getting me on stage in public. It’s one thing in private even with the curtains drawn back but not in public like that.” “I dunno, you kind of enjoyed being on display like that. Besides, I know at the end of the day, you’re not going home with anyone else but me.” “Having all those eyes on me, I might have a panic attack, especially naked.” “You’ll probably get into show towards the end if not the middle. The lights are pretty bright, and from what I understand, it’s hard to see.. I was about the same in height, structure, and looks. Everyone thought we were sisters, and sometimes, we would just say we were. I always had a thing for Lucy, though. Sometimes I would think of all the times I've seen her naked from changing and would get turned on. I never did anything about it, though. One day, we were in my room trying on some clothes that we scored from a clearance sale at Dillards. She was trying on a pair of jeans that were just a little too tight in the ass. "Damn,. Aunt D sat in the back with me. Some items for their store was in the side so she was squeezed into me as I was on the other side and she at the middle seat. I extended my elbow and intentionally rub her tits. This time I didn't pretend, I rubbed her tits with my elbow as much as I can. She didn't resist. I was very horny. My dick almost tore my pants in attention. She saw it and she didn't say anything. I couldn't control myself. I held her hand and put it on my cotch. I would have wanted to.