She had on matching bra and panties that were lacy and maroon. The sides of the panties were cut high, allowing the cheeks of her ass to hang out in a...ll their glory. The bra was pretty, but covering those tits was a sin. I handed her the wine and told her to have a seat. “You look very hot, baby. I love the lip gloss too.” Kerri sipped her wine and thanked me for the compliments. “While you are enjoying your wine, use your other hand to get those nipples hard.” Without a moment’s hesitation,. The room was nothing special just a king size bed with a chest of drawers either side. But sat on the bed was my wife holding a glass of wine. John soon entered and began chatting to my wife as Susan pulled down my pants and boxers. I took off my shirt and unbuttoned Susan's blouse before unhooking her bra. I forgot about my wife for a second as I tried to take Susan's ample breasts in my hands. She had to be an E cup at least. Susan quickly sunk her head into my lap and swallowed my cock as I. I took one of her feet into my hands and rested it on my between my legs. I started caressing her foot gently but rmly.“Oooh. That feels sooo good,” she said. I tickled her foot and she quickly took her foot away and started giggling.“What’s good for the goose is good for the gander,” she said, and immediately grabbed my feet and started ticklingme. I then moved over closer to grab her hands so she would stop, but she kept playing and giggling so I startedtickling her sides and brushed my hands. I wouldn't want a hard, knobby dick pushing in and out of my pussy or ass hole, at least not after having the same thing done to me by a nice soft woman's tongue. The thought of a man's slimy cum, oozing down my leg like a caterpillar makes me shiver.But now, take breasts for example (and I wish I could.) If I had some (two) of my own, I wouldn't want some smelly, whiskery old man putting his bald head in my face while he gnawed on my nipples like a dog on a bone. I think if I looked down and.