"No, Lover, I want it in bed. That was just to keep you from going off too soon."Both of the teens were anxious, anticipating the completion of their ...elationship. But they were also strangely composed. As they stepped from the shower, Lindsey looked in the mirror, ran her hands through the back of her hair, which had gotten wet, and made a face. That gave Mark an idea. "Get your shampoo," he told her.With a look that was only slightly puzzled, she pulled it from her cosmetics case, then. " as I started to rub my cock through my shorts, as I did several others followed suit, a few guys just pulled their shorts off. We all moved in for a much closer look. Darlene face had virtually disappeared into my wifes ass. Her tongue buried deep into her pussy. Janes moaned as her head flipped back whipping her hair along with it. I looked around to see everyone had gravitated to the two beautiful women. The two were soon surrounded by all the muscular men. It did not. However, she still performed her wifely duties in the bedroom and around the house without overt hostility. It was very strange. For example, she used to complain about my lack of foreplay and how I was slam, bam, thank you, ma'am, then would roll over and go to sleep. She stopped complaining about my performance. Or, before, if she got mad at me, I'd have to take my laundry off to have it done--that type of thing. Suddenly she did everything a man would want a wife to do, but there was still. My eyes were glued to her large d cup breasts that almost feel out of Jenna’s dress. I was rock hard seeing such big breasts that close up. During dinner I found out that Jenna did sex research and was doing a study one night stands. She was interested in how people could hook up for the night and the next day leave without any regrets. The more that we talked the more clearly it became to me that I was going to be part of her study. After eating, we went into the living room where she asked me.