Brian was delighted his wife had also decided to strip naked. Having the three of them with him was a nice bit of naughtiness, even though he couldn't...mention that to any of them under the circumstances. Yet...having that private little thought was a nice pleasure to entertain.Being a bonafide, card-carrying "tit-man", Brian smiled inwardly to himself at having three different sized, shaped, pairs of boobs to sit and look at, quietly enjoying them. Problem was, Rachel was the only one who. His cock wedged between her crack was making matters more intense. The heat of his loins radiated outwards and spread inside her like a wild fire. Her pussy was soaking, her nipples stood up at attention. She wanted to go all the way. Her virginity vow did not make sense to her. Why had she waited this long for something so wonderful? She asked him to take her, to make her a woman. She was ready. He was a thorough gentleman. He valued their friendship enough to not let a fleeting moment of. My doubts that I wasn't enough for him evaporated as my heavy breathing ceased, too anxious to make even the slightest noise. I feel him standing over me. My eyes are shut tight and I hope he knows how ready I am. An eternity passes as my mind races. What is he doing?? When will I feel his hands on me?? A moan breaks free of my pursed lips as I feel his warm mouth, so gently kiss my foot. It's happening. Another kiss, And another. And a moan escapes from him as well. I can't move, for fear of. As she peeked around the door, I guessed she was just out of the shower herself. She wore only a big t-shirt that barely covered her crotch and her hair looked damp. I held out the board. “Forgot to get your signature yesterday...” She looked at me thoughtfully and said, “Well, come on in. It’s okay, the dog is outside.” Trying not to look down to see how much the t-shirt covered, I held out the board and a pen. She signed her name and handed back the pen silently. I couldn’t help myself. I.