Broke in the midwest

Tina:
We finished the drive with me sleeping on his shoulder, his hand, when free from driving, covering mine on my leg. He was safe and warm. After the fuck we had done and all the orgasms I was exhauasted, and sore.
Once at his home I was shy, timid and arfaid his wife would know all about me and think I was a slut. I guess I was. Making love to him all night, and then letting him, begging him to fuck me in front of all those men.
My pussy tingled as she poured us wine and we chit chatted about the trip. Not mentioning any of the details.
It was awkward when she showed me the back bedroom, and the bathroom. Then turning and offering some clothes. I nodded, afraid to say anything. She stood, waiting for me to undress. I couldn't. My panties were stiff with our cum and she would see, know. How could she not? Her manner was so sweet and gentle. I wanted her to like me. Now I felt guilty, sleeping with her husband while she had been here, keeping his home. A tear slipped down my face as I saw the only way out was to leave. Leave now before she figured it out.
"Wendy. He has been so kind. Frank has. But, really. You don't have to do all this. Once I wire my folks I will pay him back and get out of your lives. I mean." Stuttering, hating the thought of leaving, but knowing I must. "He has been gone and you two need time alone. I shouldn't be here, interfering."
 
Wendy

I placed a gentle hand on Tina's shoulder. I considered telling her that I knew she and my husband had been intimate on the road -- the scent of sex clung to her, a dead giveaway. But she was so shy and nervous, I knew that she would take it as an accusation, which wasn't my intention at all. The last thing I wanted to do was frighten her off.

"Interfering?" I said. "Don't be silly, dear. You're not interfering. You're our guest, and I want you to stay as long as you like. Okay? I won't take no for an answer." I smiled at her and gave her shoulder a gentle squeeze, and after a second or two she relaxed and nodded.

"Super. I'm going to finish making dinner. You have just enough time to wash up and change." As I headed for the door I called over my shoulder, "See you in a couple of minutes."

Whistling a little tune under my breath I made my way back to the kitchen. The roast was almost done, and the potatoes and green beans just needed about five more minutes. I checked the table settings, then, satisfied, looked in on Frank in the living room. "Time to wash up, hon," I said. "Dinner's just about ready."

Frank switched off the TV and got out of his chair. I walked over to him and planted a soft kiss on his lips. "She's lovely," I said. "I'll bet she made you very happy out on the road."
 
Tina:

I felt like a fool. She turned and left. Quickly I washed. He had told me she was okay about it, and so obviously she knew. Grow up Tina. This is the real world, and these two are not forced into letting you stay.
I washed thouroughly. It felt so good to have on clean, clean clothes. Not just sorta clean. I rinsed out my panties as best I could, using the hand soap to wash them. My other two pair were dirty too, so I skipped them. The pretty dress she lent me was so soft on my skin.
Over the weeks of travel I had acquired a tan. It showed up excellently against the pale liliac of the fabric. Brushing out my hair I simply braided it in one long braid, applied a touch of makeup and was set.
Following the delicious smells I entered the kitchen. Taking a deep breath I walked right up to her. Giving her a hug.
"Thank you, for everything. I feel better. Sorry I was so juvenile back there. But. Well. You two are so wonderful. And well." There I was again, making a twit of myself. Come off it.
'Can I help with anything? Please?"
 
Frank

The three of us went to the table. As our guest, I seated Tina first,helping her with her chair, then went and helped Wendy as well. I was so proud of her going oiut of her way to make Tina welcome,and knew how welcome she would feel by the time the night was over. She looked just prescious in Wendy's dress. They were almost the same size,and it fit very nicely, except Wendy's more mature breasts filled out the top a little more - giving me a nice peek as I leaned over her when seating her. I was in heaven as I sat- looking at two lovely women and a beautiful dinner on the table. The three of is then hels hands and I said a brief blessing, thanking the Lord for this company and this food, knowing Tina would be touched by this, as well as be touched by both of reapeatedly - all night.

Dinner conversation was light but lively as Tina loosened up over a few glasses of wine, and told us about her family-her background, and her plans. It was obvious that there would be time for her to stay with us a little while, and she seemed more comfortable with each bite of food, each sip of wine, and each little tidbit of conversation.
 
Wendy

I was happy to see Tina growing more relaxed as the meal went on. It was easy to see why Frank had been drawn to her. She had that rare combination of sweetness and sensuality that I always found captivating. When she had first entered the house, she had been a little wary, as if she expected me to slap a scarlet letter on her chest and denounce her as a harlot. There was no trace of that wariness now, and it made me glad. I wanted her to feel comfortable here. By the time we finished off one bottle of wine and opened the second, it was as if the three of us had known each other for years. We chatted about various topics and got to know each other a little better.

Dinner ended, and I got up to clear the table. Tina offered to help and this time I accepted. Together we cleared the table in record time and set up for coffee and dessert. I felt a little flush of pride as I brought in the apple pie I had baked. It was still warm from the oven. Even though both Frank and Tina had declared themselves full after dinner, I wasn’t surprised at all when the apple-cinnamon aroma persuaded them to have “a small piece.” We took our time over dessert and picked up the chitchat where we had left off.

A while later, plates and coffee cups empty, we sat back in our chairs, full and content. I basked in the afterglow of a good meal and good companionship, not wanting the good feelings to end.
 
Tina:
I hadn't eaten so much, and of such quality in weeks. Even forcing a piece of pie in too.
Curling up on the end of the sofa, my legs underneath me by habit, my shoes on the floor.
I sipped my coffee as we chatted. It felt like I had known them for a long time. Frank explained a bit about his trip, the business end of it. I wasn't exactly sure what he was talking about so my mind wandered. Seeing a wall of photos I got up and drifted over. holding my mug close, feeling it's warmth seep into my fingers. I looked at the various poses. The many people they seemed to know. The laughter and excitment that shone from the people in them.
One of them had put on soft music. Without even noticing I had started swaying gently to the beat, music always catching me, pulling me in. I rolled my neck and stretched, unkinking muscles, allowing the food to settle better.
Totally unaware they were watching me.
 
Frank

I watched, but not for long. About 8 bars of that sensuous mucis and Tina swaying brought me to my feet. I took her in myarms and danced with her, first on the carpet, and then we all went to the kitchen with the tile floor- much easier for dancing.

Tina looked up at me, enjoying this new experience. We had danced - OH HOW WWE HAD DANCED! but horizontal all night the night before, but this was heavenly as we worked our way around the room. Then a tap on myshoulder told me it was Wendy's turn.

Playing the lead, Wendy dancewd with her too, and when the siong ended, kissed Tina- first on her cheek, then mouth to mouth in a light but loving kiss. I offerred them a toast with the remains of my drink in my hand! I said "welcome to our home Tina- it and us are here for you to enjoy."
 
Tina:
Suddenly his arms were wrapping around me, dancing. I smiled and laid my head on his shoulder. Still feeling funny in front of her. But the wine at dinner, and the conversation had loosened me up. Pulling me into the kitchen we finished dancing. Wendy then taking the lead. It was odd, yet, soft and warm. Different. But then she kissed my cheek, I flinched, then my lips. My eyes flew open, but I didn't pull away.
A woman kissing me? But she was so kind, and her mouth open. I couldn't resist as I slipped the tip of my tongue along her lips. She tasted sweeter, softer. Sudden visions of her naked making me blush. My pussy tingling at the thought of being with her. My nipples crinkling as I remembered back to half dreams when I was younger. Of loving a woman.
 
Wendy

The music worked its way into my blood and before I knew it I was swaying to the rhythm, just like Tina and Frank. I followed them into the kitchen and watched them glide around the tile floor, tight in each other’s arms, her head on his shoulder. Her long, lean body fit Frank’s body perfectly. I spent a lot of time admiring her body as they danced. The longer I looked at her, the more I liked her. Liked her – and wanted her.

Suddenly the song ended. Obeying a sudden impulse I reached over and tapped Frank on the shoulder. He released Tina from his embrace and gave me a sly look. I responded with a little grin. I didn’t need to tell him who I wanted to dance with. Without a word he stepped aside, and I took his place. Now my arms slid around her trim waist and pulled her close to me. She giggled a little, but didn’t protest. I felt a little shiver as her arms settled around me.

The next song started and we began to move in time, gliding across the floor with the effortless grace of longtime dance partners. Frank watched us, smiling broadly. She was content to let me lead, and I think I did a competent enough job. It was kind of difficult to concentrate on dancing when I yearned to run my hands all over her body. I was all too aware of her proximity to mine, of her arms around me, of her eyes fixed on mine. It had been a long time since I had made love to a woman, and I seriously wanted Tina. Easy, Wendy, I told myself. You’ve worked so hard to make her feel at ease. Don’t go too fast, you’ll scare her. Easier said than done.

The song ended too soon, and there was a long moment of silence in the kitchen. I wasn’t prepared for it, and I did not want to let her go. Impulsively I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. She flinched, ever so slightly – in surprise or revulsion? Some far corner of my mind was trying to figure it out, but I was already moving in for another kiss. This time my slightly parted lips touched hers … and stayed there. Such exquisite softness. It was so different from kissing a man. My heart galloped, and my nipples tingled and stiffened. A prickle of heat started between my legs. That same far corner of my mind tried to throw up a warning that I had gone too far, but I ignored it. I didn’t care if she shoved me away, slapped my face, or screamed at me. This felt so good, I would happily face any consequences.

And then a wonderful thing happened. She didn’t shove me away, slap my face or scream at me. No. Instead her tongue touched my lips, tracing them, tasting them. My breath caught in my throat and I shivered. I sent my own tongue out to meet hers, and we stood like that for a long time, delicately kissing and tasting each other. My hands wandered restlessly up and down her back. The rest of the world ceased to exist. I even forgot about Frank watching us. My world shrank down to this beautiful woman in my arms, kissing me.

Finally I broke the kiss and came up for air, grinning at her. “Did you like that, Tina?” I said, slightly breathless. “I didn’t mean to be so forward, but I just couldn’t resist.” I kissed the tip of her nose and stroked her hair. “Think you might like to play with me?”
 
Tina:
"Play what?" Then blushed, realizing what she meant. I ducked my head, but it made it worse for I was now looking down her blouse and could see her pale breasts. My mouth was suddenly dry. I looked to Frank, panic in my eyes. Was this what he wanted?
 
Frank

Watching my beautiful wife Wendy dance with Tina,and then kiss her leading to their trading tongues, got my cock all up and hard and my juices flowing. Wendy and I had been in many threesomes, with both men and women, and I liked watching her seduce the other girl

I stepped in to their embrace, first kissing Tina and giving her some tongue which she eagerly returned, and then Wendy and we did the same. Then right in my arms the two ladies kissed again, this time much more deeply and prolonged. I took each of their hands, removed myself from the embrace, and put their hands around each other, smiled and said "enjoy"

As Wendy led her to the master bedroom, I returned to the living room where I picked out an erotic tape of Wendy, me and another girl we knew, and started playing with myself, giving them time to get comfortable with each other and this new experience.

[Edited by catlover on 05-17-2001 at 05:46 AM]
 
Tina; I turned and shyly smiled at him, licking my lips as she led me from the room. Wasn't he coming too? Evidently not.
I was shaking. never having even kissed a woman. But she was so erotic, every move of hers drew me to her. And her scent, some type of spice and musk. Closing my eyes I inhaled. Their room full of their mingled scent. Feeling like an animal, but whether trapped or about to be freed from my fetters, I wasn't sure.
 
I gave Frank a smile and a wink as I led Tina to the master bedroom. I knew he would be along soon. He couldn’t resist a threesome. We both loved bringing a pretty woman into our bed. But he was doing the smart thing now, giving Tina and me a chance to know each other a little better before joining in. Pushing her along too fast would only scare and confuse her.

I turned on the bedside lamp and soft light filled the bedroom. I turned to Tina and gave her my warmest smile. She smiled back, looking a little nervous. I gently caressed her face. “So lovely,” I whispered. I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. She responded, tentatively. I slid my hands up her back and noted that her muscles were tense.

I broke the kiss and regarded her for a moment. “Why don’t you get out of those things and lie down on the bed, sweetie?” I said. “Let me give you a nice backrub. It’ll loosen you up and make you feel so good.”
 
Tina:

We kissed again, her hands roaming my back, feeling so good, yet confusing me. I was about to make love to a woman. A female. With her husband's blessing, and probably assistance later. Tensing at the thought.
“Why don’t you get out of those things and lie down on the bed, sweetie?” She voiced, as she pulled away, yet still holding me close.
“Let me give you a nice backrub. It’ll loosen you up and make you feel so good.”
I wasn't going to act like an idiot. This woman wanted to show me things I had only dreamed about. Turning my back I slowly undid the buttons on the front, letting the dress suddenly fall to the ground. Only then remembering I had no panties on. Blushing deep red I turned. Trying so hard to keep my arms from crossing in trying to hide myself. I slipped under the covers, unable to meet her eyes.
 
Wendy

She was blushing under my gaze as she slid underneath the covers. Her body language and the way she responded to my kiss had already told me that she was new to this type of loving, and her blush confirmed it for me. My pussy tingled at the prospect. This was a unique situation for me, as I had never been a woman’s first before. I would have to remember to take it easy. I would seduce her slowly, just as my first female lover had done with me many years ago.

I stripped to my panties and then joined Tina under the covers. I took her in my arms and we exchanged a long, tongue-twirling kiss. My breasts brushed hers and we both caught our breath. I smiled at her and stroked her hair. “Ready for your backrub, sweetie?” I asked. She nodded. “Okay, then, lie on your tummy.”

I threw off the covers and Tina rolled over onto her stomach, pillowing her head on her folded arms. I spent a moment contemplating her lovely body, then straddled her backside. My hands settled on her shoulders and began to rub and squeeze them. Slowly and gently. The muscles were tightly bunched under my fingers, but after a few minutes of rubbing, I felt her begin to loosen up. Now my fingers slid down to her back and continued the gentle rubbing. Her skin felt so smooth, I had a difficult time remembering my resolution to take things slowly.
 
Laying face to face it was clear. She was going to make love to me, and I wanted it. Wanted to touch her. my hand slipping slowly, nervously toward her breasts. But she had me roll over.
Oooohhhhh. Her hands magic as she started, I could feel the heat of her pussy though. Matching mine. I wanted to grind mine into the bed, to relieve the frustration. Ahhh. Easing a know I hadn't knwon I had.
God. How could he leave her? If she were mine. Snapping my head up and blushing. Glad she could not read my thoughts. Picturing what we looked like. My nakednes spread out, Wendy straddling my ass. Moaning I buried my head in my arms. More aroused as her light touch alternated with deep massage.
 
Wendy

The backrub was having the effect I’d anticipated. Tina was both relaxed and very turned on. Her moans and heavy breathing were intoxicating. All of a sudden the decision to keep my panties on didn’t seem like a very smart one. I had wanted to delay revealing everything – partly so as not to scare her by moving too fast, but also because I just like to build the tension. But now the scrap of fabric chafed my pussy with every move I made, making me hyper-aware of the tingling need down there. I shifted position slightly, pressing myself ever so lightly against her flesh. I could feel my heat communicating itself to her, could feel the desire building in that lovely body. My hands shook a little as they continued their slow journey down her back, eliciting more moans and gasps from her as they went.

When it seemed that I had teased her enough, I abruptly climbed off her hips. She made a tiny whimper of protest. “Turn over, luv,” I whispered. “Let me do your front.” My throat tightened as I spoke those last words. The thought of getting my hands on those lovely breasts was almost too much for me. She caught her breath. We both knew what I really meant to do to her front.

As Tina obediently rolled over onto her back, I clumsily reached for my panties and wiggled them off my hips, dropping them heedlessly over the side of the bed. Now there could be nothing between us, only skin on skin. I turned my attention to her and my heart almost stopped at the breathtaking sight of her nude body. Her nipples pointed proudly at the ceiling, almost begging for my touch.

I swallowed hard and climbed onto her, straddling her hips once more. “How do you feel, luv?” I asked. My fingers gently touched her face, tracing the delicate bones as if they were a priceless artwork. “Shall I continue?” I was fairly confident of the answer I would get.
 
Tina:
Every move was erotic. Every touch of her fingers making me squirm, moan, and she knew it.
“Turn over, luv,” She whispered into my ear, her hot breath teasing me. “Let me do your front.” I whimpered as I rolled over, and then lay still. She had wiggled her panties off. Her bare pussy now rubbing mine. Looking up I pleaded with her with my eyes. Not sure what to do.
“How do you feel, luv?” I
asked. Her fingers gently touching my face. Shutting my eyes to her touch, her intense gaze. “Shall I continue?”
My eyes flew open. Swallowing, looking deep into her eyes.
"Please. Please." it was the only word I could get out.
 
Wendy

Her breathless pleas were all the permission I needed. My fingers trailed from her jawline down to her neck, then to her shoulder. She trembled beneath me as I traced her collarbone and playfully tickled the hollow of her throat. My fingers glided like feathers into the soft valley between her breasts, tracing all the way down and then around each breast. Touching her with just the tips of my fingers. By now I had abandoned all pretense of giving her a massage -- now I was simply touching and exploring her body. Seeking out the places that made her shiver. Much to my surprise and delight, just about every place I touched made her shiver.

I stroked the tops of her breasts, tracing ever-decreasing circles around her areolas. Admiring the way her nipples stood up firm, ready to be petted. I couldn't resist the urge to do so any longer. Gently my fingers closed around the hard points of flesh and tweaked them. She gasped and my own breath caught in my throat. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy as I massaged her nipples, rolling them between my fingers.

Slowly I lowered myself until I was lying on top of her. Now we were face to face. Our mouths found each other and we kissed passionately, all shyness and tentativeness gone now. Our bodies tangled as we kissed, tongues wrestling, nipples rubbing together, arms thrown around each other. The world outside this bedroom quite forgotten.
 
I could only lay there, trembling as she so, so lightly touched me. I bit my lower lip not to cry out. Her fingers slowly teasing me. Circling my nipples.
Ahhh. I cried out as she pinched them. My body arching, wanting more.
Laying down on me, she covered me. Her bodies warmth adding to my fire. Her mouth to mine.
Heaven. This is what they meant. heaven in her arms. My hand strayed down her back, lingering at the small, daring myself to cup her ass, and press her closer.
Moaning as our tongues entwined, her hot breath and mine mingling. Little cries and whimpers I was unable to control as she forced me into a passion, a warmth,desire I had never known. Mylegs spread and she slipped between them, I wrapped them around hers, not wanting her to leave.
Unsure and hesitant, yet somehow knowing, whatever I did, was fine. My right hand sliding down and lightly teasing her butt. My mind flying as she ground her pussy into mine.
 
Wendy

She was getting the hang of this, I thought as her fingers began lightly tickling my ass. I grunted as she struck a particularly sensitive spot. My whole body pressed forward, grinding my pussy into hers. Our wetness and heat mingled. I kissed and nibbled at her mouth, alternating between urgency and gentleness, as I moved against her. The contact between her most intimate flesh and mine felt so good, I could have stayed like that all night. But I wanted more, and I wanted to give her more. So, even though it pained me (not too much), I pulled my mouth away from hers. She blinked up at me, a little confused, and seemed about to protest when I planted a light kiss on the side of her neck. My lips just grazed the soft skin, and she took a deep breath. I left a trail of kisses all along her neck and throat, and then my tongue slipped out and tasted the faint salty tang of her perspiration. Nice.

I languidly kissed and licked my way down the same trail blazed by my fingers earlier: first her neck, then her chest, and then the pathway between her breasts. There was no need to hurry. My goal was her pussy, but there was all this sweet warm flesh to play with before I even got to it. I wanted to drive her crazy with need before I slid my tongue between her thighs. Judging from her moans and harsh breathing, she was well on her way. But there was no reason why I couldn't push her a little more. I settled my lips around the hard, firm stem of her nipple and began to suckle it gently, giving it the occasional flick with my tongue. Her gasp sent a jolt straight to my pussy.
 
Tina:
I wanted to scream when she pulled away, wanting her mouth still on mine. But then she started licking and kissing my neck. I turned my head away, to give her access. Her lightest touch sending electric shivers through me. Wanting to cry, cum and scream all at the same time. She slowly, so slowly moved her way down. I knew, in my mind where she was eventually heading, but my heart was racing, my body in heat. My tummy was turning, flipping. Nervous and frightened, yet, at peace.
"Ohhh..." As her tongue made contact with the soft side of my breast. Unable to control my self, my fingers twining in her hair, trying to pull her closer, to my nipple. Agonizingly slow she teased me with her tongue, then caught at my nipple with her lips. I almost came right then.
Never had such feelings run through me, not even with her husband.
 
Wendy

Her soft moans were driving me crazy, and I couldn't help grinding against her as I flicked my tongue again and again against the hard little nipple. Now and then I grazed it with my teeth, taking care not to hurt her. My fingers, meanwhile, petted her other breast, tweaking its nipple. She was moaning and gasping, her head rolling from side to side. I paused in my ministrations to look at her lovely face, now flushed a bright pink. Her eyes were half-closed, and her mouth was split in a wide grin. She would never forget this night, I knew. Her first time with another woman.

My lips slid down to the satiny smooth skin of her tummy. I kissed it, letting her feel my warm breath, and then briefly teased her navel with the tip of my tongue. Tina sighed and murmured her appreciation. Her tummy muscles twitched. I was so close to the sweet center of her. The sex musk wafted up to my nose, and I inhaled it greedily. Her own personal scent, thrilling me, making me tingle.

I couldn't wait any longer to taste her. Quickly I reversed myself so that we were in a sixty-nine position, and with my fingers I gently spread her pussy. The mouth of her sex was shiny with her juices. All for me, I thought with a grin. I lowered my head and began to lap up all that sweet juice. She shuddered and moaned as I licked her. I avoided her clit at first, just because I enjoyed teasing her. After a few moments I began to zero in on the hard little nub. I gave it the same treatment I had given to her nipple, describing smaller and smaller arcs around it until I finally gave it a tiny flick. Her soft cries and tensed muscles gratified me and spurred me on.

Meanwhile, my own tingling pussy was poised by her lips, silently asking for reciprocation. I wouldn't force her to do it if she didn't want to, but in my heart of hearts I hoped that she would take this as an opportunity to learn how to give pleasure as well as receive it.
 
Tina;
She kissed and tickled her way down my belly but then flipped over. Her mouth adding it's heat to my burning pussy, and placing hers just inches away from my mouth.
I had known it would come to this, that at some point she would want me to reciprocate. I was unsure though. First gently sniffing, scenting her. Her sweet musk filling my nose, and beckoning to me. Her pussy lips swollen. Her tight ass waiting for my hands to pull her forward. As her tongue began exploring me I almost cried out, burying my cries in her pussy. She jumped, but I pulled away fast. But then slipped back. Tenatively licking out, tasting. Sweetness, honey. I had heard these words describe it, and wondered. But now I knew.
She was the finest honey. I licked and purred into her. driving my tongue eeper, quicker then she was, trying to spur her on. She chuckled deeply, into my pussy, adding to the sensation.
I slowed my pace, matching her moves. My eyes devouring as my lips nibbled. hearing her reaction, seeing her unfold before me. fascinated. But still so very much aware of her and her skills. Hoping I could please her, as she did me.
A tender ache filling my belly, setting fire and spreading as she nibble and teased me, only infrequently brushing at my clit.
 
Frank

The erotic tape had ended, so I played another of Wendy and me with another couple.The four of us had taken turns with the camera, so the action was various combibnatuions of three of us, mostly me with Wendy and the other woman

This was a tape I especially liked, as the other woman was my girlfriend Angel, whom I had met recently while Wendy was on her "girl's night out". I knew she wouldnt be home, so I took Angel home and made love to her in our bed until morning, and as she was leaving with the sunrise, up drove a car and Wendy got out, so they met in the driveway.

Wendy was about half dressed, and the guy drove off before I could meet him, but I introduced the women and Wendy invited her back in for some breakfast. We all sat around and chatted, with her telling me about being in a bar with two other girls, and before the night was out, the three had fucked every man in the place. Angel needed to get home, so we didnt spend too long, but long enough for them to get acquainted and like each other, and we made a date with Angel and her boyfriend for the following Saturday night.

This was the tape he made at his place, and we all were the stars. Especially neat was the session between Wendy and Angel, where my pretty wife seduced her and later we discovered it was Angel's first girl/girl encounter. It was erotic, and had me really turned on. As the tape showed Wendy and Angel in a 69, with me lying right beside them resting up,I thought of the two ladies in our bedroom and got up to check how they were doing. I crept out in the darkened backyard and peeked in the window.

Just like in the tape, Wendy was on top in a 69, slurping away at Tina's pussy that I had so enjoyed last night and this morning. Tina had her legs spread wide and was also licking away at Wendy, although I couldnt see that as Wendy's ass was away from the window.I could hear their little sounds though,and got all excited again. I wanted to pull out my cock, but didnt dare as I knew I would come all over the place,and I wanted to save it for the ladies.

I just stood there and watched this magnificent sight as they pleasured each other, as I knew would happen. I was so proud of myself for bringing this nice present to my wife, and so proud of her for making our guest feel so warmly welcomed.

[Edited by catlover on 05-24-2001 at 03:35 PM]
 
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