I know for a fact that she wore a thong to the party, because we were looking for it the next morning and she had to leave without it.I'm going to ski... the boring parts of the party (getting drunk, then drunker, then flirting with some guys that were probably way too old for me, then flirting with some guys that were probably way too young). Basically, after a few mixed drinks and a couple of shots, I was grinding pretty hard into this 28 or 29 year old guy who was there with his much younger. "Now, please, Ryan." She shook her elevated hand slightly. "May I have the other panties please?" Resignedly, Ryan picked up the panties he had used minutes before and hooked them over his mother's finger. "Thank you."Jennifer knew what she was getting. Although her son's semen was no longer warm, it was still intact, cool and very slippery to the touch of her hand as she took the panties from Ryan. She figured that if he could have her panties and hold the wet spot on his face, she should be. Anxiously they looked around the corridor, whether they are not observed, watched their play, their play has been noticed, but no one seemed to be for them and the negro to care."Regalia," said The hoarse. Mechanically Beate began with a fingertip to Nillenkopf stroke and move the bulging hood up and down. She let her fingers around the big mushroom head circling, kneading gently and felt the long pole in how herunterflossen their love juices from her panties to her thighs. Faster and faster. I was fucking her one-day when the coach came home unexpectedly and heard me in the bedroom furiously fucking his prim and proper wife. Little did I know this old jock had a secret fantasy of seeing his hot wife get fucked. I thought I heard a moan from behind me that was not coming from the wife. I turned and looked back and saw the coach with his eyes closed and cock in hand as cum was spewing out in front of him. He was jacking off watching me fuck his wife. Hell, he was a bigger pervert.