I had gone alone; so I entered the place and asked for a drink.There were a few guys there watching baseball behind the bar. I began to chat with a yo...ng black guy in his early twenties…Twenty minutes later, my sensual wife came in, swaying her hips. My jaws dropped to the floor when I saw her very hot outfit. Ana was dressed to kill in a tight black dress and stilettos…She ordered a Margarita’s and sat down in one of the quiet corners. The young black guy, whose name was Aaron and me stared at. I keptthese things there for several weeks. I wore the panties under my jeansa few days to school and I wore the bra (not stuffed) to a hockey game.Eventually the panties got dirty and I couldn't wash them any morewithout my mom noticing. I took one night they were gone, got completely dressed up, but theclips in my hair to keep it from getting all poofy again and put on aheadband. I put on some blush, lipstick and eyeshadow. I didn't have anyshoes to wear since I wear a size 12 in mens. I. This seemed to amuse her.“Yes, that would probably be best. I must admit, I like being free like this, nothing covering me up.” She said, giving me that cheeky grin.“Oh, I agree wholeheartedly. But I’m afraid that outside this house, it would attract the unwanted attention of every male that see’s you, as well as the police.”“Very true, but unless I am mistaken, you have no female clothing here.”“Also true, but I think we can make do with a t-shirt and some sweats.” I was already rummaging. He picked up pace and was now slamming into her. He heard her starting to say something.“Yes…yes…fuck me…hard…..please…fuck…me…..harder” Kaylie got out between his powerful thrusts.Jesse heard her pleading for him to fuck her harder. He now was punishing her pussy and she was asking for more. He sped up and now his cock was a blur as it ripped in and out of her. “Oh yes….harder…..faster….please FUCK ME!!!!” Kaylie screamed.Jesse could not go any faster. He was hammering her the hardest.