.’ as she again pressed her lips against mine and held me tightly. My wife hasn’t always been affectionate to this extreme, ‘You must have reall... missed me.’ ‘Ohhh more than you know,’ Katie sighed. My wife laid back on the bed and patted a spot next to her. I kicked off my shoes as I laid down next to her as snaked my arm around her body and held her closer to me. She responded to my touch as she held onto the arm that was draped across her body. I felt my wife move her hand onto my thigh as. But she was not alone. Behind her (though I couldn't make out who it was), a well-built black guy had his arms wrapped around her, and his face, though I couldn't clearly see it, was nestled up against the side of her neck, and partly obscured by her blonde hair. But, one thing was for certain, it was not my step-dad! And the next question was: Who had taken the picture?!I checked to make sure my mom was still outside. I could see her. So, I swiped the screen to see what other photos I might. Both fingertip sized pink nipples angled slightly up, andslightly out. Kind of like I was signaling a left turn and right turn atthe same time. Those nipples seemed to be getting harder by the moment.Between them I could see a smooth stomach with a belly button thatstretched out more up and down than the side to side model I was used to.Further down were smooth thighs that touched together at their milkytops, then separated as they flowed down toward knees and calves. Betweenthose thighs I. He lay me down on my back and was pressing my boobs over my top and rubbing his other hand between my legs( like rubbing a pussy). He was getting harder every second. Then he turned me around and slid down my stockings and panty. He was squeezing my bums and rubbing his fingers over my hole.After a cpl of minutes he stopped, went to the washroom and brought out some body lotion and poured a generous amount on my bums.I love when some one massages my bums and i was also getting hard. He massaged.