I asked, “What is in your hand?”She responded instantly the same. “What’s in your hand?”All I had in my hand was my towel, hoping to keep it...from falling.She said,”Mine is my divorce decree!”I replied, “Mine is just my towel.”With a cheeky little grin, she said,”Wanna trade?”In a flash I tossed her my towel and she tossed me her decree. It was legitimate. Her decree was officially signed the day before. Now, I’m fit, not gym rat fit, but active and healthy fit. And, I’ve never noticed if I’ve. I was thinking of my next step and then I felt another hand touching my other leg. I had both my wife and friend rubbing my leg, moving closer to my cock. A few minutes go by and we are talking like nothing was going on, the hands keep climbing up my boxers until they both went for my hard cock at the same time. They both grabbed each others hand and squeezed my cock and they both looked at me at the same time with arousal. I told them both DON’T STOP!!! Steven said he won’t and my wife agreed.. “Well ladies, today is your lucky day. I am going to run to that gray car over there and put my sax in the trunk and then get in. If you want to follow me after I get about half way there, you can throw your instruments in the trunk and get a ride back once the traffic clears.They both thanked me and a moment later, the rain seemed to let up a little so I lifted my instrument case above my head and took off at a quick jog for the car. About 20 yards from the car I hit the trunk release and. - Você quer ir à minha casa, eu e meu marido adoraríamos recebê-lo!- Como assim?- Seu marido?Renata me disse que ela e seu marido haviam sonhado com um terceiro homem para apimentar a relação e esse terceiro homem seria eu... Fiquei maluco, meio desorientado, mas fui amadurendo a ideia, quando finalmente tomei coragem e comuniquei a Renata que toparia a, era visível no rosto dela o prazer que sentia com a noticia... Passado alguns dias marcamos a data, eu estava ansioso, tentava me controlar,.