On the other hand, I am sitting on my knees to watch them fuck. My clothes, arms and legs are partly covered with wet sand. It feels wrong.We have sha...red so many moments together during our marriage, but this one is by far the strangest. Guilt and shame strike my mind. I can read from her face similar feelings. She was living a hot dream until I woke her up.Suddenly, her face expression changes. She closes her eyes and bits her lower lip. I know the reason, though I can't see it.He bends her. Only good thing going for mewas school sports. I was not a big guy but at 5'9"and fast, I could play andwith a little luck maybe college football was in my future. Besidesschoolwork the only thing I needed was help with girls. I needed help! Thedance was just a couple a weeks away and I did not have a date. I was veryshy and unsure of myself around GIRLS. Maybe I could get some ideas from JimRoberts or maybe he could talk his sister into going with me. She's not badlooking.Jim is my best friend. Better late than never, trying to go to the bathroom.I wheeled in and settled myself down on the toilet, positioning my cock in just the right way so that I’d be able to pee and wouldn’t hurt myself later if I tried to go.I heard myself make water and then dried off with a clean body pad, placing it in the garbage for the maid to come and get to later tomorrow morning. I placed my arms in back of my head, yet I was still horny as ever. I chuckled to myself as I had thought that there wasn’t. My ass widened to where my pantssplit into two, my hips sucked in and between my legs, I felt very wet.Shit, I pissed in my pants (So I thought)! I tried looking down, but Icouldn't see anything because of those fricken breasts. So, I undid mybelt, stuck my hands down my underwear and tried to feel around.My hand found a mound of soft hair and a wet slit. What the hell? Wherethe hell is my dick? I frantically searched for my penis, I only foundwetness and my finger going in and out of this wet.