I loved going to Kent’s house and spending a few hours in his bed getting fucked then going home and telling my hubby all about it while he lick...d and sucked my just fucked pussy before also fucking me and adding his cum to Kent’s. I loved fucking both of them and knew life couldn’t get any better than this. I was 19 years old, married and fucking my hubby’s friend and hubby loved it almost as much as I did. I soon found out that it could get alot better.One evening we. Loots looked at her and said feel good? No use lying as her nipples were hard as stones and she was very wet. It feel great, oh god it really does feel great, a slight jerk and both tits were now free to be sucked and the hand was now in her panties working the clit which was already stand up. She felt down there bodies and found two rock hard cocks. It seems you werent kidding about full nut sacks were you? Mike stood up and the computer went blank. That is a very nice cock you have standing. .. she’s been expanding our horizons since we left for Hawaii,” Jason said.“Not meaning to start conversation on any forbidden topics,” Galena said, “but now I understand why the ‘keep it light, nothing serious’ rules for the cocktail hour and supper. Is it the same at brunch?”“We try,” Donna said. “Not always easy ... it’s more of a suggestion at any meal other than supper. During cocktails and supper, it’s a rule.”“So, who’s doing what to whom this evening? Unless that violates the rules?”. I sat across him on the opposite couch and spread my legs. He could see directly up my dress to my cotton panties. I acted like I didn't see him looking. I asked him about his work and told him about my plans. I could tell he was getting a little restless and started to sit up straight. He loved the view. It turned me on how I keep catching his eyes up my dress. I started to get wet and my parties started to moist. His eyes went wide as he saw the wet spot between my legs. He was about to say.