You look amazing wearing that new black tight bodysuit. As you walk in to the room and stand in front of me, my eyes are drawn to you. You bend down ...iving me a perfect view down the bodysuit. I look at your small firm breasts. I see your hard nipples point through the fabric. Slowly you unbutton the bodysuit from the bottom. You dance in front of me. You twist your body, showing me your slim lines. Gently you pull the silk bodysuit over your head. With your body stretched like that, you. She cannot stop herself from staring. At my blackened, coral-torn legs, at my shattered feet. She cannot stop herself from staring.I smile. I turn the side of my face to her that still hints at my past loveliness. I whisper into her ear. I want her to remember me. To remember every part of my ugly, destroyed body. To know what He did to me. She should know me. I shouldn’t be a series of texts on a phone so easily thrown across the room at Him. She should know me. What He did to me. She should. I was not sure if they were even aware I was there, as they were so engrossed in what they were doing. Joe had his eyes closed and his head back on my pillow, enjoying the amazing work my wife was doing to his pole.She sucked his cock deep into her mouth, taking an incredible amount of length. her eyes were running and her makeup was beginning to streak on her cheeks. There were ropes of spit dangling from her chin to his balls and all around his thighs. I knew how Joe must feel. Sam was always. To his mouth. He’s very talented in delivering oral orgasms.”Jo added, “And sometimes one of us will just watch until it’s her turn, at least with the cock. We also have some sex toys that we can play with to pass the time.”Gin chuckled, “Does Doug watch the two of you after he’s finished?”Jo gave a slightly inebriated giggle, “Sometimes it’s after he’s cum in one of us, but not always. Beth and I use our playing together to cleanup or to entice him into bed with us sometimes. God, he gets so.