Guys were asked to wear suits. At one point during the dance they would announce the fundraiser. Guys who wanted to could donate their suits. This sou...ded strange. Jay only owned one suit, and so did I. I told him I would buy each of us a new suit the next day, and we could donate our old ones. Sylvia said I didn’t spend enough money on clothes anyway. The day of the dance we put on our old suits and headed over. Of our friends I saw Seth, Ted and Brett in suits. Another 15 or so guys had worn. ." with a chuckle and a very warm smile.He could see I had a wedding ring on my finger.I had to leave as I had a number of other patients to attend to, all the time thinking of his magnificent erection, and I noticed myself getting horny.At this point, I might mention that my hubby is on the small side, his uncut cock measures about 5 inches when fully erect and not very thick (about the size of my big toe and I have small size 6 feet), with grape sized balls wrapped in a small neat scrotal. I lightly run my hand over her mound and she is wiggling her hips. I slide my fingers under the underpants leg seem moving the fabric to the side so that I can feel of her pussy lips. Slowly sliding finger up and down with more pressure so that they can get between her lips. Really she is so wet I hardly exert any pressure and she has spread her legs so that I can get to her clit. mm it is so slippery that I fun my fingers lightly over it and around it doing circle after circle then letting. ”“You know it!” she moaned. “Oh, Mother of Goddess, yes! Ram that cock into me. Fill me up! Yes, yes, Isidora!”I trembled, my breath coming faster and faster as they kissed. I heard the smacking of their lips. Mom must be tasting her own pussy on Isidora's lips. This was insane. I couldn't believe this was happening and yet...I was glad.My fingertips burned as they rasped against my denim. The heat grew and grew. This breathy delight built in me. My pussy clenched. My body shuddered as they.