. looking for... They weren't even hidden. The third drawer I opened revealed his secret trove. Pink and blue and red and crimson and white and black,...thongs and tangas, boyshorts, lace and satin, a veritable panty store. Oh god, I thought as I ran my fingers through them.Each time I pulled one up my trembling legs and against my sex I knew daddy had touched the cloth, knew his penis had sought relief in their silken folds. On three of them were large stains of his dried and crusted seed. I. Red high heels and a tight black lacy corset which made her tits stand out even more finished it off. To whistles from the men she walked over to the bed. “who”s gonna have some of this first?” she said. “no rush love, plenty of time. First you gotta make us all nice and hard, get on your knees” This was the other man, Steve talking. They all stripped off and surrounded my wife. She giggled as she began playing with all that meat but soon she was sucking for all she was worth, going from one to. She gave me a, "Hmm..." Nat, before we start anything, let's find out something. Was I too rough today? Did it hurt any time? I had no idea how much pressure to mock up, so I tried to be just over a tickle." It was purrrrfect, Bob. Any lighter would have tickled and much harder might have hurt. Did I squeeze you okay?" Very okay." Good." Let's try something. You're in bed right now?"She sent me a fake blush. "You peeked!" Not yet but if you insist..." In a little bit. What perversion did you. Her hands slowly made their way up my torso to my pecs. I was enjoying the closeness so much that I was almost afraid to see who it was.Eventually, the music slowed, and everyone paired off for a slow-dance. When that happened, I pulled my handsy friend from behind me. Fortunately, Sarah looked nothing like her sister. She was a cute petite blonde with short hair and blue eyes. Through my beer-goggles, I didn't quite make out who it was at first. As it did start to dawn on me, it was.