I couldn’t see it. She came out several minutes after he had split. She was taking small steps. Her clothes were on. Her hair was somewhat tussled, ...ut not out of place. She sat in the minivan for a minute. She lit a cigarette. She usually only smokes when she drinks,but I don’t think she had had a drink yet. She tossed the smoke and split. Now to retrieve the evidence. Weeks earlier I had mentioned a fantasy that came to me. It was great,fun and unique. It would put my wife in a whore’s. The ones that stuck around were fun. Terry, Tom, and Paul did not give them any heads up about what high jinx they were in for at our tables. The ones who didn’t run screaming were worth keeping, but that’s my opinion. Well, the girlfriends of those young men, too.April also was the month that my relationship with Terry nearly ended. There is never a wish that does not have a cost. I hadn’t thought about it until I finally asked him why I felt like there was some unvoiced problem in our. "Without objection I said, "Of course, what do you have in mind?"Janet smiled and said, "Well you remember how sexy you felt when youfirst started wearing my pantyhose?" Yes I do." Well I think the thrill is gone and I want to add a little more spiceto our life." She said."What do you have in mind," I asked."Mel, I want to dress you up as my girlfriend, from head to toe. I wantto spend a couple of days with you dressed as my girlfriend. I thinkthat would get you really horny and would make me. Then, she felt #1's long cock nudge her asshole. At this point, sensation took over, and she didn't care how she looked, only how she felt. The bulbous head bullied it's way into her puckered back hole. Pushing and pushing, it finally popped past the ring of muscles that tightly guarded her gut. All three men worked in tandem. Each thrusting and grunting in unison. The outer Simone watched, horrified and yet fascinated. She had a cock in each hole. She was truly air tight now. Glancing over at.