In fact she looked a lot like his wife except his wife’s hair was a reddish brown, and her pale freckled skin was much lighter than that of Carla’....Lisa smiled at Steve, “So where have you been?”“I just went for a little walk in the park. It was a nice night, and I just wanted to be alone.”“Hmm,” she answered as she stared at him through narrowed eyes.Steve drifted off and had a few beers as he talked with the rest of the neighbors. He caught sight of Colleen across the way, nestled under her. Christine is all wet, as I knew she would be. She is still struggling, but it only serves to bump her hips against my hand that is groping her, probing and squeezing her softness through the thin fabric of her panties. "Please..." - she manages to say in between panting and moaning, - "please, what are you doing? Please, we've just met." I am getting into your panties, slut," - I reply, doing just that, pushing the fabric aside to get to the soft hot wetness. She moans with excitement and fear.. “I’m good with them”. With what? Her tits? “Good. We’ve got that out of the way,” she shot back at me. “Glad you like them.” The rest of the house seemed a blur to me. People coming and going, many of them young like myself and Shoshana, some older (later learning the Rabbi invited some of his family over), food being served, eaten, paper plates thrown away, songs being sung, and through it all, the constant source of focus was Shoshana. No questions asked about me, but she kept explaining the. He had earlier decided that Mike was one of those men that enjoys watching his wife get fucked by another man. If that's what excites him, he reasoned, how would he react if that were me instead of Andy that his wife was sucking. What none of the three men knew was that if Kim only had one choice, she would prefer to be sucking her young son. Gary's thoughts of his dad were exorcized when his mother excitedly proclaimed, "Ummm, that's my baby. You're close, honey. Let it go." A grimace on his.