Sadly, I wasn’t able to wear a G-string in public anymore, at least not at the lake, because my anal workouts had left some scars around my asshole....I had wanted it that way and it was totally worth it. Waking up on Christmas morning, I smelled fresh coffee and waffles. Andy had prepared a delicious breakfast. It had snowed a lot during the night, so we went out and built a snowman. After we finished it, Andy rubbed a hand full of snow in my face. I shrieked and threw snow at him. Within. I noticed that she had applied lotion to her breasts several times and was taking her time doing it. Her nipples were hard showing that she was getting excited and aroused.We were on holiday in Spain, taking a break from the prolonged stresses of trying to sell our house so that we could move to where my work took me.Sue had been having an affair with Ben a friend of ours with my full knowledge while I was away and sometimes while I was there. I guess I am a cuckold husband who enjoys his wife. But he didn’t stop his ministrations and she continued to cum again and again.Finally, he stopped and she pried her eyes open to see him looking up at her, his face covered in her juices. She reached her hands down and guided him up to face her. As his face neared hers, her tongue snaked out to begin licking the juices off his face. She did not stop until his face was dry once again.The whole time she was licking his face, she was aware of his cock prodding her belly. Knowing that he needed. Of course I had to arrive late when I brought Mary Beth. “Come on in and meet the guys,” I said, “Here’s a uniform.” she looked at the tiny skirt, tight top, sports bra and tiny knickers dubiously. “I won’t look.” I lied.She changed in a small cubicle and then I showed her into themain changing room.She gasped.Poppy Sinclaire was helping the guys bond as Mary Beth went to step through the door to the Players changing room and the players only lounge. Poppy had the cheerleader skirt pulled way.