He takes a handful of her auburn locks and pulls it to his waist. I watch as her eyes roll back with sweet bliss as she sucks on his cock, my own desi...e building. My fingers run down the front of my dress, slipping slowly under the hem. I almost gasp aloud as I lightly press on my swelling clit, the pressure almost too much to bear. I lean back against the wall and lean back further, exposing my pussy to the cold air of the room. I slide my fingers over my sensitive clit before sliding them. I'll clean it up at home and send it in to the corporate offices to be waiting for Ian and Hank Monday morning.As expected, I got home before Kay and did the usual things you do after a trip. I emptied my suitcase, put my dirty clothes in the hampers, put up the suitcase, took my laptop into the office and read the snail mail that had accumulated. When that was all done I reviewed the logs on my computer and didn't find anything that needed my immediate attention. Kay wouldn't be home for an. Walking into our bedroom, my wife had such a devious smile on her face with her head on the pillow, then she drew her knees in, lifting her ass in the air so I could see her swollen red pussy gaping wide open as some drops of cum rolled to the top of her outer labia.To torment me more, she whispered to me:“Go ahead, honey… I know you are dying to lick my sore sloppy pussy”.As I lay on the bed, still clothed, I licked my wife’s pussy to capture the spoils of her slutty cheating adventures with a. The hugs were warm and I could smell how good they smelled and we must have looked odd-- it was a music festival, so people probably didn't notice-- but we kept doing it. We were all laughing and telling each other how good it felt to be warm and close, and, soon, I started to get hard, something that become obvious to all of us. It was Jane who put her hand on me first, through my pants, rubbing me, and Chandry was grabbing my ass, so I grabbed hers. Our hands were everywhere and then C said,.