I began to tell her how I wanted her. How I wanted to lick and suck her clit before sliding my cock in to her inch by inch until I filled her. I told ...er how I wanted to suck her tits and grip her ass as our bodies ground against each other. I told her I wanted to feel her cum, that I wanted to hear her moan and say my name as she came and how I wanted to cum inside her. At the start Stacy had been whispering back to me, telling me how much she wanted me, that her nipples were hard. But now. Every weekend she went through this routine yet she never tired of it........................next she pulled on her sheer white wedding Basque that had been freshly laundered following her last session she caught a faint aroma of piss still on it as she pulled the ribbons tight on the front, her cunt (as it was now) moistened further.On went the denim mini, and sheer white blouse, white stilettos completed the whore look and she looked in the mirror happy and turned on by what she saw. He would. Y shower. They waited in the bedroom telling my husband what a slut wife he has enjoying teen cocks from people she didnt knew. They took me downstairs and i was shocked they must hv called friends of them cuase the whole living room was full of teens omg i couldnt even count how many of them where there they all came stand around me taking of my bathrobe and touching me everywhere they could pushing fingers inside of my pussy and ass! They all had their teen cocks growing in their pants i. "And... ?" And... I dunno... I like being with you. Doing stuff with you." But then he quickly turned his head, adding, "And I don't mean just... you know... the sex stuff."I blushed, looking straight ahead, as we continued hand in hand."Ok," I said. "Go on. I'm listening." You're kinda funny sometimes," he said with a chuckle.I grinned wide. "Keep going," I said.He was quiet for a minute or so, and then said, "I kinda like how you smell in the morning." We came to a stop at the next.