I feel your hand stroke my cheeks through the soft lace of my panties and I wiggle my bum seductively. Your fingers slide into the waistband of my my ...anties and you slide them down so wonderfully slowly, kissing my cheeks as you reveal them. You take my panties down to my knees so that I could not move if I wanted to, and I certainly don’t. Your hands roam tenderly over my exposed bum and I wiggle again, causing you to slap first one cheek and then the other. I jump at the slaps, feeling the. She would drop by for booze sessions and we would discuss many things including matters of sex. Gossiping about friends and colleagues, specifically their love lives were common and we were quite open on that front.I was shy to approach her even then as I thought I had feelings for her and didn’t want to spoil the relationship. But then I began noticing that she would always bring up sex-related topics and even dress up when she visits. The short skirt showing off her thighs was a little. I found out that her name was Debbie and that she was from South Carolina and they were headed to Mississippi to the casino. The short wimpy looking guy was her husband Stan. As we chatted I enjoyed an eye full of the sexy MILF, my mouth was in auto pilot I had sex on my mind. Debbie hubby Stan walked over and joined the conversation, as we chatted he was rubbing all over his wife’s smooth white legs. Her dress was pushed into a position where I could see that she did not have any panties on.. At least Paul didn't have any hangups about incest--at least he wasn't holding that up to her. It was just simple jealousy, and that was something she could deal with."Please, Paul, please, it really is only you and me, honest it is," she told him frantically, grabbing his hand off the doorknob and pressing his arm into the warm, soft exciting valley between her jiggling breasts.Paul stopped trying to pull free of her but remained wary. "It sure looked like something else. You and Mike rolling.