. you are wet..."She slowly slid my underwear down and brought them up, holding them over me while she looked at them. I had worn a pair of green pant...es and the dark spot in the crotch gave evidence of my arousal. I could smell them as Jackie turned them over in her fingers.I saw her inhale and smile, then she brought the panties to her nose and sniffed them. I wasn't sure what to think. I certainly found my own odors embarrassing. Since I'd started puberty, I'd been aware of the smells. Unable to keep my mouth from moving, the first words I said were:“Why would my father ever divorce you?”. Natalie laughed, and winked.“Let’s just say he didn’t divorce me.” she teased, and opened the door wider, and I stepped into her apartment.“So, this apartment building is super nice. You’re the landlord, right?” I checked.“Yep. Started this place myself. Well, with the help of an architect.” Natalie shrugged, and her gorgeous breasts bounced.“Well, you did incredible work.” I complimented. I positioned myself over them and placed my hard penis once again outside her asshole and pushed in gradually. She grunted as she braced herself for the rear attack.Paul was meanwhile too turned on as he was thrusting away rapidly. In one firm but slow thrust I rammed my cock into her sweet asshole as her spincter released itself and gave up its resistance to allow my tool to enter her rear tunnel fully. With a squeal my excited wife welcomed both penises into both her holes as Paul rammed. A frustrated sigh was drawn out from between my lips. The car was realigned and focus returned to the road with half lidded eyes again. I heard my friend chuckle lightly in amusement as she resumed the movement of her fingers, thrusting them in and out of me in a steady, slow pace that drew out even more frustrated sighs from me. “Faster,” I panted. Granted, her fingers started moving faster and I soon repeated my request; her fingers increased in speed even more. The position I was in made.