So we all were looking forward to this party. My wife was trying to decide what she was gonna wear -something casual, very sexy and easy to remove! Sh... decided to wear just a white crop top t-shirt and a very tight little pair of pink cotton short shorts. No bra or panties. She looked so hot and nasty especially with top half of her breasts showing and her nipple rings perfectly outlined by her shirt. Her tight shorts let you see the shape of her pussy lips and her labia ring. too. As we. She was so cute. I was so happy I could please her at all, after what she had been through before, but to know she was this far gone after just one orgasm. I couldn’t wait to see her response after multiples. I sighed, and kissed her eye lids gently. ‘Please. Open. Your. Eyes.’ I said, each word a kiss. I looked down at her. One eye cracked open. ‘Water…I need water.’ She mumbled. I tilted my head back and laughed. ‘Be right back.’ I slipped into the kitchen naked, thankful the house was. Some were already pulling on their rods with anticipation. “Your cock feels good also.” she replied. “I’m having a good time.” During this fuck session, some had come in then left, many were probably gay, not interested or didn’t want sloppy number two plus. Tammy’s tits were flying around while getting screwed, I was playing with them also. Watching her get fucked, enjoy herself, the guy, the cock in her hole, was a major turn on for me. “Oh, shit, I am coming.” she let out, then started. ‘She’s your height, a tad plump but nothing awful, and she’ll be wearing a purple scarf.’ ‘You DO have it arranged,’ I fumed, without heat. Tammie walked away, smiling. ++++++
 Saturday afternoon, I took my girls to the Westerly, accompanied by my cousin Betty. Three-fifty came and went, I was walking around with the girls, who seemed a tad bewildered, looking at the shops and grabbing a very late-afternoon (to my mind) Baskin-Robbins cone. As we walked around the small pavilion, I noticed a.