.. What was it Selena had said? That Zoe was lucky? God, the whole idea just repelled and disgusted her. Could it really be that her nice wholesome ea...th-mother friend Selena had actually allowed a man to invade her rear-end, right up her back-passage for God's sake? Of course, she'd always known that a shapely bottom was a draw for the opposite sex. But not... not that obscene act that she identified with gay men, whom she'd always viewed as sexually deranged. Not to mention those. She looked out and asked the boy to help her with some scissors as she has to cut the hook which has folded from inside and she is not able to remove the bra and they boy handed over the scissors and she again called him and asked him to cut the hook and I also went inside and to my shock I found, my wife wearing only a petty coat and a bra the front portion of the petty coat is open by around 3 to 4 inches clearly giving a view of the black pubic hair and the petticoat is clearly outlining her. That's...that's...” I swallowed and look miserable. “I sound just like an adoring puppy. You know I'm twenty five years old, right?” I scowled, feeling the fool. She laughed, throwing her chin up a little and uncrossing her boots. “Do you think about me back in your hotel room?” she actually did tease me a little then. “Every day. More than once.” “Did it feel good?” “Every time.” I huffed out. “Wanna it to feel better?” This time, I said nothing about her being vulnerable. I had said my. Having enough sensitivity, and being the oral recipient of such discharges for years. she knew what had happened. Struggling to her feet, she looked up at him and said, “You taste good. Thank you. Take off the rest of your clothes.”Pulling him to her mussed-up bed, the scene of pre-party copulations, she said, as a way of reassurance, “I rinsed out all that stuff from the party.”His erection had not faded away, just softened a little, but it quickly regained its eight-inch glory when this pile.