John put his hand on my knee underneath the table and began questioning me, “Did I like girls, did I have a girlfriend”, then he asked me out of b...lue “What type of boys underwear did I like wearing”, by now I knew what his intentions where, I didn’t take offence, so I answered honestly, I hope I won’t shock or surprise you John”, but I like wearing skimpy briefs that resemble a pair of girls knickers, I love the feel of the material and its soft lightweight, I love the skimpiness and the range. "Get undressed Amy and come to bed," I said softly, smiling all the time while caressing my breasts with one hand and inner thighs with the other. "I want something from you and I have something to give you too." To her credit, Amy didn't say a word. She smiled back at me and silently slid her skirt down her legs, then unbuttoned her blouse and slid that off her arms as well. She smiled at me again as she stood at the end of the bed in just her bra and panties. She looked as stunning as ever. I. It was easy because I was so turned on from sucking cock.Brad pulled into a deserted car park behind a disused building and ordered me out of the car. We kissed again, as he fingered my pussy and pulled on my nipples. Then he spun me round and bent me over the bonnet. Undoing his fly and dropping his jeans, he roughly rammed his hard cock into my soppy cunt, taking me hard and fast. I came again as I felt his hot joy juice splatter into my snatch.As we drove back to my place, I put the coat. His body contrasted to mine in almost every way. He looked at me briefly before Emma moved his head down between her thighs. He started to lick her slowly, then probing deeply with his tongue until she started to gasp with pleasure. My wife had always enjoyed having her pussy licked and he seemed to know what he was doing.'Take your clothes off as well' she states between gasps of delight. I oblige and start to undress, feeling very naked in front of them both. This was nothing like the last.