This was wide enough to just contain her pouting pussy lips but it had press-studs in the crotch. She topped it off with black stockings and those fan...astic stilettos. Instant hard-ons for all of us and we weren’t even undressed. I realised I’d not seen her in underwear since meeting.“Ok boys” she announced “its cock I want - anywhere and as much as you can give me. Please cum as often as you can and I’ll do my best to help you get there. Hope you like what you see and now it’s your turn.. Suddenly, my pussy was completely filled with a rock hard cock, which I could tell from the size and width of it, was definitely not my husband’s. My eyes shot open, and I turned my head to look over my shoulder…...there was Trey, holding my hips and slamming his dick into my cunt over and over.I yelled, “What the fuck are you doing, Trey?”“Don’t worry, babe, Brett’s already left for the office,” he said, with a shit-eating grin.“We can’t do this, Trey,” I said, as I attempted to push him away. We’d both decided to have a week of celibacy so the tension was building up even more. I panicked about not having anything to wear so an outfit was quickly ordered from Honour. My nerves were really getting to me, to the point where I was unsure if I could even go through with it.Saturday quickly arrived and I rushed along to the post office to pick up my outfit. As soon as I got home I had it on. A black PVC basque with red lace. I liked it! It didn’t exactly fit my breasts but, let’s face. Like Hillary said, 'it takes a village to raise a child, ' and we've got one. Everyone helps take care of them, so we raise some good ones. Now, if we can educate them, we're really going to be ahead."Benson elbowed Maude to let her know she might be saying more than she should.Mom said, "Sounds good. Do you want to come out for dinner, Maude? We're not having anything special. I have a couple of roasts in the oven." Not today, Bea. Gene is taking me to the Kitchen for the fried chicken dinner.