I guess, but I’m still grossed out.” She said, and went back to the bathroom.I sat there, cock in my hand feeling ashamed. Then she came back out ...nd said “You really like it? So what parts of me do you think smell good sweaty? Is it just my pussy?” She asked.“No, it’s all of you. But other parts just smell stronger. Like your pussy” I said“What else?” She said with a confused look on her face.“Your feet… your armpits… your ass…” I trailed off.“MY ASS? You want to smell my ass?” She nearly. That spot was eleven inches in diameter and soaked all the way through the pillow. With a few more thrusts, Bill (the guy from the gym) starts grunting, then pushes his cock all the way in. With a few twitches of his ass, he empties his balls into my wife. I see a white stream of cum running down the crack of my wifes ass and know how turned on that makes her. He looks over at me and I give him a thumbs up for doing such a good job of fucking my wife. He rolls off and lays beside her and I. .for now," the thought getting me wet.I moved my hands to my ass and spread my cheeks."This one has just had some old man's fat finger in it."I decided to stop playing around, walked into my sister's room and into her closet and found a pretty sundress, cream colored with pink flowers all over it, something that you couldn't pay me to normally wear, but today I felt like being a little girl and add a little bit of innocence to my look, maybe even make me seem a little younger. I looked at. I started toward an empty table, but Jack put his hand on my arm and murmured that I should stand over by the candy displays for a while until I got an idea of what I really wanted.As I moved over there, a middle-aged man walked up to the candy counter and perused the display. A salesman came over and stood behind the counter.“What is your pleasure, sir?” he asked.“Umm, I’m not sure. I’m checking out what you have.”“Well, we have available quite a variety today,” the salesman said. “We have the.