I found myself at my wifes underwear drawer looking for a few good pairs . I settled on the bed naked and i started to wrap the panties around my cock... you see i dont know why but i get off on wonens underwear. so i have about four pairs wrapped around my pulsing member when i hear my wife whisper in my ear cum panty boy cum in my lacy panties , shoot that cum sweetie all over my panties. i was shocked as you can imagine and i franticly opened my eyes searching for my wife and i saw 3 other. My sexy wife was wearing tight jeans that hugged her firm ass beautifully.We both were talking about everyday things when, without missing a beat in our conversation, Anita unzipped her jeans. I asked her what she was doing, but she gave me his adorable, innocent look on her face and said she was doing nothing at all…But Ana smiled at me as she slid her little hand into the white cotton panties and started to rub her nice hungry soaking wet cunt…I could not believe my eyes; but then she. Why don't you sit with me for a second?" I grabbed the bridge of my nose with one hand, squeezing to cut off the dripping blood. Steven sank to the ground one step below me, the expression on his face an interesting mixture of concern and nausea."What a way to make an entry," I joked weakly, still clasping my nose. "I never claimed to be graceful." I saw a gleam of humour shining through his eyes, and relaxed. Usually if people can laugh, I don't have to worry about them losing. "He'll be fine. I'm sure Lindy will keep him plenty busy."Everyone but Christa chuckled. "You won't be jealous?" she asked Helena. "I mean, one night I guess I understand, but..."Lindy chose to answer within another chuckle, "Not that I won't be sharing his bed at night, because I probably will, but I believe Helena refers to how busy he'll be with my showcase."I nodded. "I'll be acting and dancing in Lindy's various projects. She's quite the taskmaster." Still," Christa continued."We'll miss.