The hole time she has her eyes locked onto my wife. Hank begins to kiss the back of Sharon's neck. His hands are on her waist. He moves them up and on...o Sharon's breasts. He cups her breasts with his big hands and Sharon lets out a soft moan. His hands move underneath the material covering her breasts. At this point he looks up and stairs straight into Bonnie's eyes. He flashes her a wicked smile and then with one of his hands he slowly moves it down Sharon's torso to the top of her bikini. I think that his family name described Mr. Youngstud well.He was young. At 23, the youngest of my husbands by a decade.He was a stud. Eight-incher that rarely drooped. Super body.Swooningly handsome face.So I often asked myself two questions.Why was he paying for ?it??Why did he choose a pantyboy?The second answer is easy. We?re superior to women in all the rightways. But Mr. Youngstud was a guy who could fuck just about anyone inpanties.After these months of marriage, I?ve concluded that he. She quickly motioned for Ted to take her place. Ted knelt beside her with Ashleigh next to him. Sharon removed her mouth but kept her hands on Tom’s cock. Ted opened his mouth and took the head into his mouth. He was very pleasantly surprised by the warmth and texture of the tool and began to eagerly suck it as he had seen Sharon do. Ashleigh leaned over and caressed Tom’s balls as the three of them adopted a rhythm that was driving Tom crazy. Tom began to moan and his cock throbbed with the. I... you... we..."Before I could get a coherent sentence out she stood up, put her hands on my knees and kissed me. Snaking her tongue into my mouth. And then she was gone, leaving the taste of my seaman on my tongue.I walked back to the table in a daze."You really don't look well Josh" My mother commented as we waved goodbye to Lily's parents.When we got home I wished my parents a happy anniversary and excused myself to go to my room, leaving them chatting and laughing with Lily.The thoughts.