She knew I was looking at her and she knew I was loving every minute of it. She said she was having a lovely day. Then she gradually parted her legs, ...arched her back and thrust her hips up, briefly showing her pussy to me. Then, just as quick, she laid back down again. This was no accident, she knew exactly what she was doing and what was so completely exposed. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My beautiful, usually very conservative wife and mother of three, was exposing her naked pussy. When Ken finally arrived atthe store, it was closed."Shit!" Ken cursed when he realized it. What was he goingto do? A middle-aged, homeless looking man came up to Ken."What would cause such a fine young man to say such ahorrible curse?" asked the man. Ken looked down at the man."The hardware store is closed. And I need to buy a showerhead." The man snickered."Why don't you take a bath?" Ken smiled."Good idea, but I don't have a tub. Only a shower." The mansmiled."Well, you're in luck, my son. I. I then moved closer to Anthony and Rick inched up as well staying tight on my tail. I placed one hand on Anthony’s muscular chest and the other on his crotch. The hand on the chest is one of my signature moves. Yes, I can feel a guy’s muscles, and they find it sensual, but more importantly I am in a position to push the guy back if they get tempted to try to lean in to kiss me. That is a no, no. With my other hand, I could tell that he was big, not as big as Rick, but well above average. My. Tara, right behind us, filmed and rubbed herself the entire time. Following us, she pushed her sexy little Brazilian panties down and kicked them away, exposing her bald pussy and giving herself plenty of freedom to twirl and thrust her fingers freely.I stepped out of my pants and boxers and moved to the center of the bed. Kara stripped out of her panties and jumped on top of me, helping me remove my shirt while grinding her wet slit against my ever-pulsing phallus. Amid her shirt-tearing.