The peach panties hadpearl embroidery on lace, I gently pulled them up my legs; the soft silkexcited my enhanced nipples. I adjusted the pink bow on t...e center of thepanty to my reconstructed belly button. The peach color accented wellwith my fake tan.I picked up the matching bra, and effortlessly encased my huge tits intothe cups. I gently felt myself up as if my new tits were trophies. Ilooked down at them and noticed how well endowed I was, it was actuallyquite impressive the amount of. His name was Jay and he hugged my wife and shook my hand and we chatted for a while to get to know each other. It turned out he was well educated and traveled and we had a lot in common. That helped to calm the tension and ease the mood. A couple of glasses of wine helped along also, and he knew what he was doing, this was certainly not his first time being a 3rd with a couple. He was confident and said all the right things to get my wife’s juices flowing, resting his hand on her leg and. There were always those boys that watched, she wanted them to watch her. She saw him lurking around the corner of the bookcase, it was a boy from her own year, about seventeen. He had his cock out and was watching her. It turned her on so much. She pulled her panties to the side, showing off her pussy for whoever was watching. She loved showing herself off, it heightened her pleasure. She loved knowing that guys or girl got off from watching her. She pulled her panties down to her ankles,. I had forgotten how rough yet gentle he could be, I could feel my body yearn for him as he increased his speed and then stopped. I moaned at the loss of his touch until he replaced his finger with his tongue. I groaned again, this time in more ecstasy as he tongued my clit and started to tease my opening with his fingers. Stroking his hair with my hands, I pulled him closer as I felt myself beginning to shake. I felt my orgasm building up with each movement of his tongue and fingers. He kept.