“I wasn’t the least bit curious, or fascinated, or anything. But apparently you’ve thought about it a lot.”“Yeah,” she grinned, “I don�...t know why.” She paused. “You know, you see porn, where two guys are doing one girl, and it’s like neither one acknowledges the other one is in the room unless they’re high-fiving. It’s sex. I think it’s hot seeing a guy get his dick sucked. I think it’s hotter seeing a straight guy lose control and go wild and do it. Maybe it just legitimizes my desires for. He ran his fingers through my hair as I licked and sucked him. "Oh yeah baby!" he cooed. "I love the way you take care of your man.'' He pulled my hair aside to watch me work. I took his cock into my mouth and began to deep throat him, then alternately suck and tongue the head of his penis and move my wet mouth up and down his shaft. He cradled my face as I sucked his cock and I looked up at him. He was looking intently at me and was telling me how pretty I was and how he loved looking at. Now I had not known the lady for long, and it all seemed a bit forward to me, so I began to protest but she put her finger to my lip and told me to hush and to get my clothes off. Again I began to protest but she took it as a sign of shyness and kissed me deep and loving, I took it as a kiss as only a mother could; I had been kissed before but only by foster parents and carers, no doubt to quieten me and never as passionately as this. She took my hand and placed it on her breast still clad in. I looked at my wife in horror. I couldn't do that. Icouldn't let Angela see the that I was wearing panties! And all theexcitement had me very aroused. "What's wrong dear?" my wife asked."It's just that if... if.. I take off my shorts she'll see my... my..."I stuttered in a panic."She'll see your panties," said my wife very calmly. She chuckled asshe said, "Angela's already seen your bra dear, and I'm certain she'sseen lots of panties when she's waxed other women." She turned andlooked at.