Cursing his sister for making him wait, he stared on with his frustrated need growing greater by the minute.Then ever so faintly, he heard a sound fro... downstairs. Quickly wrapping the towel around himself again, he crept over to the railing and peered downstairs. At last, he thought as he saw Amanda standing in the kitchen door waving at him. Staring at her for several seconds, he jerked the towel off, exposing his petrified maleness sticking out stiff and ripe, before he turned and retraced. He knew it... He liked to impress me. He likes to be the center of attention generally-" I see, especially the attention of a sexy young woman like you, eh?" Eh..." she blushed even more. "Maybe it's true. I felt a sexual tension between us (I may be wrong). It became more clear as you encouraged me to become a hotwife. I guess... he felt my changed behaviour. I have considered it for a while, and I was looking at him with the intention, I guess..." Were you looking at his dick?" I joked badly.. She knew she had nothing to fear, but it still grated on her to watch that woman flirt with her husband."Macy, this is my beautiful wife Suzan. She came with me on this trip," said Dusty almost as if he read Suzan's mind, and he stepped to the side and reached for her hand as he shallowly bowed in Suzan's direction.Suzan was startled by his action, but she then smiled as she looked at Macy.Macy seemed to be looking Suzan over in a way that only another woman would when sizing up her. The first pulses were almost imperceptible, but they slowly began to quicken their pace the more I prodded them. I felt around with my finger until I was sure that I had found the center of those pulsing muscles and then slowly applied a constant but light pressure with my finger.Millimeter by millimeter my middle finger continued its descent into her pussy. The pressure from her muscles against my finger continued to build up and up until suddenly I felt her ring open slightly and allow the.