The one best thing I can say about my wife is that she has an amazing ass to go with her big melons. Her stats in general is 40D-25-38. Derisa Lynn ha... one tattoo of a rose on her shoulder and a her name on her lower part of her back. She’s the perfect woman and mother in my eyes. Did I forget to mention that we have 2 kids? They are fraternal twins, Michael and Michelle. Michael is 5′ 10′ 185 pounds with brown hair and eyes with my looks and Derisa’s personality. He’s the oldest of the twins. Their erections against my thigh, which reminded me of how my husband used to poke against pretty much the same area.I kind of felt excited with all those touches. On the other hand, I felt worried that their excitement, with their raging hormones, might get into a problematic stage. I felt that there is something that needs to be done to relax them. Else even I might get carried away. Then it struck me how my husband used to relax once he gets his juices out of his cock.So I thought they have. Finally, I said, "I'm sorry, Jim. I was just having fun..." At his expense, you were having fun!"Wow! I realized that Wendy was really pissed off at me!"Yes," I admitted, hanging my head down. "I'm sorry."Jim's look immediately softened. "That's OK..." No, Jim," Wendy wasn't satisfied. "That's not OK!" Turning to me, she added, "You heard him, Shirl. Strip! We'll be waiting in your car for you."Shit! Was Wendy intending me to go through with this?"You want me to strip and then go outside?" This. “They don’t look very happy” I said to Craig. Craig glanced over at the women and shrugged. “Probably a lover’s quarrel” he commented in an off-handed manner. “Right” I nodded. “They’re quite a pair”. Craig had arrived several hours after me because he had been riding with a friend from out of town who was a painfully slow cyclist. He had pitched his tent about 30 feet from mine. When Julie was with me he had not yet arrived so we knew he had not seen us together at all. Craig had been doing.