His wife ran her hand down to her friends hairless snatch. She picked her leg up to let her have better access.Feeling her own pussy was one thing, wh...ch she did a lot, likely as much as her husband jerked off.Slipping a finger into her friends slit caused her to roll onto her back and open her legs. His cock began to grow hard from the action he was witnessing. His wife was fingering her friends slit while she also leaned in and sucked a nipple into her mouth.She was giving her friend. . it just broke my heart.It is odd, how a broken heart isn't felt in the chest, sometimes, but in one's pants instead. The body is a strange and fascinating thing.I finally left them to their moaning and squishing. For the rest of the night there was no one there to witness the mouths sucking lovingly to clean off the spermy spend left on semi-rigid cocks. No one documented how tenderly nipples were sucked, and lips kissed, and wombs flushed full of illicit semen.The next day, based on the. “Yes, I was rude, perverted and crude, Ma’am. This is to address my shortcomings and make me a better person by making me appreciate having privacy and to be able to do whatever I want by taking those choices away from me,” I explained.“Damn, I wish my mom was that cool,” Betty seemed to think this was the neatest thing in the world.Blaze said he’d be happy to talk to her mom for her about it when they got home.“Oh thank you, Daddy,” Betty said, and then she french kissed him as she stood up. I. My wife watched me as I walked over to the bed and picked up the sexy orange panties. They were slightly damp this time and they had a very definite feminine odor. I inhaled deeply. As the aroma filled my nostrils, blood filled my penis.Our ‘afternoon delights’ were becoming quite regular so it was no surprise when I tossed her on the bed and started removing her clothes as she cooperated fully with my every desire. I ravished my wife’s body that afternoon. I peeled all of her clothes off from.