What, two weeks?" He pulled his trousers down over his ass, and then leaned back again, lifting his feet for his wife to complete the removal.Nicole p...ulled the dark trousers from his legs, and threw them in the corner. "Don't ask me, Brian. You're the one who was away." Nothing but my right hand, sweetie." Just as well." She unbuttoned his shirt, and waited for him to lift his arms so she could pull it off. It joined the pants.Brian leaned back on his hands again, dressed only in black briefs,. Not to mention these pantyhose feltso good. Gary couldn't help imagining what it would be like to walkthe halls in heels and a skirt. Later that day on his lunch break hewent to the local mall and bought a black pencil skirt and a pair ofheels to match! Once everyone went home for the day Gary took out hisrecent purchases. He took off his scratchy dress slacks and slid thenew skirt up his nylon covered legs. The pencil skirt covered hiships like a clove when he zipped up the top. He then. Both of them looked over at me.I said with a cracked voice, "Keep going, I'm going to watch for now."I pulled my clothes off and sat with a pulsing erection.John and Carol stepped back and looked at each other. They were admiring each other and running their hands all over each other's bodies.Carol looked at me and gave me a lustful smile.She reached down and put her hands around John's pulsing cock. With her thumb, she smeared John's pre-cum on his shaft and then on her slit. Carol looked at. Suddenly Anita stopped and climbed back onto Helena where they kissed some more until my sweet wife rolled onto her back and then the bitch took her place between Ana's open legs. She moaned in anticipation as Helena looked up at her as she placed her mouth on her pussy. "Oh, Fuck" my wife groaned as Helena started eating her pussy shaking her head side to side rubbing her tongue on it.In the meantime my cock was hard as fuck as I watched Helena eat my wife’s pussy listening to her moan. "Don't.