The woman kissed her escort, and then walked off and started flirting outrageously with a black guy. The fit man just grinned as he watched her."Is th...t your wife?" I asked him.He nodded. "Yeah." He held out his hand. "I'm Bill, and that's Erin." She's, um, very friendly," Marshal added.Bill grinned, "You have no idea."I didn't hear what was said next because the stranger walked in. My pussy instantly became drenched at the sight of my obsession; I must be soaking through my panties. I ignored. ”“Come off it! It’s a party. Have a fucking party! And enjoy it! Got it?”“Yes, ma’am!” I chuckled.“I mean it, Yankee! Music, dancing, and booze. And the sauna!”“OK. You win! Like always.”“Of course! You always gave me exactly what I wanted, even if I didn’t know I wanted it.”“That first night?” I smirked.“You know, that’s one thing nobody will ever do with me except for you,” she said softly.“Then I’m privileged, Peaches.”We walked back into the house and took off our winter clothes. We went to. Land to bahut dino baad chut milne ka ehsaas hua aur kacche mein se bahar jhank ke chut ki talash karne laga . Main toh bahut khush ho gaya tha. Sham ka program tha . Maine toh puri taiyyari kar li main ek patta takat ki goliyan le aaya taaki main lambi se lambi sex drive kar sakun phir hum don one ek room book kia aur wahan chale gaye. Sham ko uski girlfriend aayi. Aur saath mein intjaar khatam hone ka sandesha laayi. Mari aankhen tadap rahi thi chut ke lie. Jaise hi door bell baji mere land. Her eyes showed surprise and she blushed slightly. "What did you find, Sir?" she said. "I found your red thong," pointing to the ziplock bag on my desk. I was getting turned on and my cock was starting to harden underneath my mesh workout shorts. My phone rang again with another text message. What was my wife texting me about? "That's not my red one, Sir, thats my maroon one." I looked at the bag again, and then her. Red, maroon, whats the difference? "I'm wearing the red one now, Sir." and she.