Then I started wearing the same pair, taking back the ones he'd already licked clean and wearing them again for another sweaty day. I eventually stopp...ed showering... the lust was out of control.It was just supposed to be another normal movie night but, in the back on my dirty mind, I was set out to tease. I don't even know what I was trying to achieve. Possibly just to test him and find out what he wanted from this. If it was me he was thinking about when he was sucking my juices out of my used. So she would go to the restroom rub her clit until she came and then clean her pussy. It would help but not completely satisfy her.Then she look at me with a sly grin and said “why do you think I come home so horny and want to fuck your dick as soon as I get here”? I knew this was a match made in heaven. I told her she could fuck anybody she wanted as long as she came home with a wet pussy and told me about it while riding my dick. She asked me if I really meant it. And I said I did. She. The treasure all men hope to find, there on the bathroom floor is my sister-in-laws worn knickers and leggings. I drop my trousers and my cock is standing straight up and already leaking precum, i pick up the knickers and leggings, the knickers are lacy and silky, by the looks of it they have been wedged up her fat arse all day. I had a sniff of her leggings first, they had that typical cheap perfume and fresh body odor to them. My dick was aching it was so hard. I don't even think about the. He stepped out of the car and strode over to her in what seemed like no more than a step or two. Before she could muster a hello, he grabbed her wrists and pushed her against the wall of the house, his lips pressing on hers. He slid her hands up the wall, holding them above her head, and arranging them so he held them in one hand as he reached down and rubbed against her clit, through her thin yoga pants. Her body responded immediately, arching to push her hips against his hand so he put harder.