I opened the door, and as soon as he stepped inside I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a big kiss. I don’t think my wife was prepared for thi..., because when I turned to look at her her mouth was opened wide in disbelief. But she recovered quickly and asked Tom to step closer. He kicked off his shoes and walked over to her. If he was still unsure about this whole setup, he didn’t show it now. “Take off your clothes,” my wife said. Tom looked at me. I nodded, and he started. I whispered ‘take me here and now” before getting on my knees and sucking his cock deep to the back of my throat. He moaned softly as he grabbed my hair and fucked my throat roughly. As soon as I could taste pre-cum on my lips he pushed me to the floor and removed my thong, then he spread my legs and started to suck on my clit softly. He pushed his hot tongue into my eager and tight pussy roughly while he moaned deep into me. I could also feel his hands react around and grab my ass cheeks hard,. Gabbie had seen her at the airport and emulated her style for the ride. As Dave wrapped bungee cords on the last of the luggage onto the motorcycle, Gabbie appeared from inside her townhouse. She was wearing western boots that had a well-loved look to them. The Daisy Duke shorts she wore had seen better days; they were shredded and ready to fall off her body. The tears and holes in the shorts proved she wore no undergarment. Gabbie had cut away part of the sides and removed the linings on the. It showed much too much leg and bosom. And the underwear he bought to go with it! Black push-up bra, thong and a matching garter belt; she had been scandalised. She had never worn stockings before either, and, at first, found them uncomfortable. Four inch black high heels completed the outfit; Kathy had had to practice walking in them. Pat was always trying to make her wear sexier and more revealing clothes. For his thirty fifth birthday party she had finally acquiesced. After four strong.