Then we headed up to the bar on our way out.I said, “I’d like to thank you for the use of your wife.”He replied, “My pleasure.”Kit said, “...hanks honey, I’ll see you in the morning.”She pulled me closer and pressed her left breast into my right arm. At the elevator I pressed floor two, three, four, and five to confuse her husband…just in case he was trying to follow us. We got off on the forth floor and went to my room.Once we were inside and I had locked and latched the door and then I turned. Kayla came downstairs in the basement after Miranda and her friends had gone to sleep. I was at my computer, and we were talking, laughing, joking, and teasing each other in a dirty way. And through that, it led to us messing around heavily. And I mean very sexually, very dirty, and in a very twisted way. Our hormones were going crazy, and Kayla admitted to me openly, that she'd never done it with an older guy."Mr. P., I've fooled around, and yeah, I've slept with guys. I've only done a few. So much so that they felt it ok to bring along other friends. The first time my boyfriend brought a new guy into the basement I really did freak out. I was yelling at him asking him if he thought I was his personal fuck doll and other things along that line. I must say he had the gift of gab cause next thing I know Im on my knees sucking this new guys cock. My boyfriend enters me from behind while his other friend positions himself nest to my head. I spend the next hour being a merry go round. Then I opened her third button, then next and finally last one and the blouse opened. I removed it. Now she was standing in bra and petticoat in front of me. Her marble like white globes were clad in that tight bra. Her boobs were shouting at me to set them free. Then I turned her around and opened the hook of her bra and removed it. Her bare back was looking so beautiful. I caressed it slowly and kissed her on shoulder. She shivered and stepped back to rest on me. But I also moved back a.