"And when you put your pants on, it won't look smooth and form-fitting."I stood in front of her fitting mirror and felt kind of silly. I didn't like t...e way it looked, but I didn't want to hurt her feelings by being negative. I wasn't sure what to do."Hey, I have an idea," she chimed in. "How about wearing the shirt without underwear?" No underwear? Isn't that kind of weird," I asked."Of course not," she said. "The panties are just like underwear. You just won't be wearing cotton briefs. She felt a cool wet chill dribble onto her tight – and still sore – asshole, then the sensation of a finger rubbing and spreading the lube around. “No, guys … please … easy. My ass still hurts from last night,” she begged as she let go of Connor’s cock from between her lips. But it was to no avail as she felt her husband’s lubricated middle finger slither up into her. “Ow … ow … ow.” Her ass clenched hard around the invading digit, but slowly loosened as her husband gently massaged the inner. .. thank you..."She felt all the unseen 'mouths', 'lip's, 'hands' and 'fingers slowly leave her body and she whimpered in disappointment."Oh ... please don't leave me..."It was then that she felt two large 'hands' come to rest on her knees. They startled her for a moment and then she smiled as the large 'hands' drifted down her bent thighs toward center of her sexual being. The 'hands' moved with deliberate slowness and Susan kept shifting her bent thighs in an effort to speed them toward their. Her pussy gripped my cock as she moved up and down."Ah ... Greg, darling ... ah, you've got me, ah. Ah. Ah. Give it to me. Oh god, yes! Arghh! Aaargh!"As she came, I felt everything go. I went rigid, pushing myself up into her, my hips lifted off the bed and it felt like all of my body wanted to inject itself into her.Slowly, she came down as I softened inside her. "You know I'm really going to miss this. That twelve weeks is going to feel like twelve months." I'll do the best I can, babe. I.