Bell and make this right.They must have called Rebecca and Colleen, because Rebecca's car skidded into the Bell's driveway, a very short time later, a...d she dismissed Madeline. I wanted to cry, then hug her, and then worship at her feet, for saving me from that mental case. The resulting quiet had the immediate effect of calming my tortured brain enough that I could fall asleep. Being cradled against Rebecca, and petted by Millie and Colleen certainly helped.Sleep was a blessing, and by morning. I finally reached the door noticing that my fiancée's chest was heaving, and her tits glistened with perspiration. "Good job Julie Hanson," I spoke in a loud voice knowing that speaking her full name out loud only made her embarrassment more pronounced."You folks have a good evening," I said with a big smile as I let Julie enter our room. The husband acknowledged my salutation with his own, "Looks like you're way ahead of us there."Damn. For booze, motel rooms, and fuel, there's MasterCard .... The water still spilling over them, and her knees almost too weak with lust to keep her upright, he pressed his leg between hers to keep her steady as he reached for the shower gel. She felt like a rag doll, too drunk with pleasure to resist, too deep in want and the need for gratification to do anything except watch him as he rubbed the gel between his hands, his eyes intense as he gazed at her, and then started to lather it slowly over her body. Her head lolled back and she let herself float. Moving forward to more recent years. I am married. My wife wears the bra and panties. She has for years. I don't know how they are still in the same condition that i found them in, but ill tell you what. Every girl i fucked looked really good in it. Even if they were 40g squeezing into it, omg it looked amazing. I used those panties and bra like i used them. SLUTS. My wife doesn't know my fetish and im sure she wouldn't accept it at all. But knowing im slamming that puss while i slammed other.