One night, while we were playing drunk uno, we started having a conversation about sex toys and anything remotely sexual. Brooke was laughing and blus...hing just as much as I and Sierra were. Brooke admitted to us that she never really had an orgasm with her ex. And that's when I caught it, my wife looked at me for a split second a licked her lips. I shit you not, my cock could of be used as a jackhammer because of how hard it was. I adjusted myself as best as I could before using the restroom. . She traced a finger over the silk design and said,"Don't you think I'm wet enough without you wearing stuff like this?"I said,"That's not all, look." I pulled back my skirt even further to let her see the red triangle of my lacy knickers. Lena dipped her head slightly and pressed her lips to my tits while sliding her hand up to the gusset of my panties. She said, "I hope this cottage isn't far, because right now I'm on the verge of ripping your knickers off right now and doing you in the. Her fingernails, toenails and lips were all painted bright scarlet. I had seen her in this outfit many times and with her curly blonde hair, she looked so hot and irresistible. She told me wearing red made her feel like a loose, immoral woman ready for anything. She was going to wear this when she opened the door for Jeffery.Later that evening when I arrived home from work, I found Sally crashed out on our double bed, completely exhausted and still half stoned. Her hair was disheveled, her. He nodded, so I said “Shower time.”He handed me a small bundle of clothes and followed me down the corridor, preceding me into the room as I held the door open. He eyed my hot little wife appreciatively.“Hiya Dave!” chirped Dani. “This is Kim and Steve, our volunteers for the day. Let’s get you out of that dressing gown.” The shower was already running as Dani slipped the robe off the old chap. He looked about 75 or 80, the thick mat of chest hair was as white as the hair on his head. He.