Her room was a subtle tribute to Hollywood. The pillows were silver stars with a red comforter and black sheets. The walls were decorated with silver ...tars on a black sky and near the base there as a red carpet. She squealed loudly and gave me a huge hug and went to explore and unpack. Next was Brittani’s. Her room was a Parisian paradise. Brittani was very much so a girly girl. She had lovely antique mirror. Her bed was the only bed that wasn’t wooden. Hers was a wire canopy bed. All she did. "I didn't think the room was that bad, but I nodded and said, "Ya, I'll do it" Mom then got into the car and drove off to do some grocery shopping. I went into the house and headed for my room, which was across from Elsie's. Her door was open, and I looked in. She was standing naked in the middle of the room, facing me, holding her panties, which she was about to put on. She didn't say anything, and she did not try to hide her nakedness. She just came to the door, reached out and quietly closed. "Nicole's alightweight," I grinned at that memory. At least I'm safe with myboyfriend. I mean. Nicole's. Or. Whoever Tyler is to me. I felt safewith himMy lips were burning from the hot sauce, plus I felt another burpcoming on, so I excused myself to the ladies room. I washed theremaining sauce off my hands and mouth, then let out a loud burp. Anold lady who was in a stall came out and stared daggers at me. What'sup, lady? Haven't you ever seen a girl in a prom dress downing wingsand beer? I. Their mouths locked again in a passionate embrace and I watched as his hands went to the clasp on her bra. He eased it from her shoulders and within a few seconds, that too was on the floor. My cock was hard and leaking as my show continued. The air was thick with sexual chemistry as they continued to taste each others saliva.I could clearly hear the groans as my wife and her lover embarked on this sexual adventure right before my eyes. She sat on the end of the bed, her hands holding his ass.