' and will strip off completely and stay that way to prove how carefree she is."Yes, see how her tits keep peeking out with every little movement? She...'s playing with you. Don't be obvious, but let her catch you peeking and she'll get more blatant. When you like, feel free to comment cleverly on her pretty pussy etc., and you can then even 'help' her adjust her clothes."We sat opposite her and chatted about nothing for a while as we watched the pitcher leak its wetness across and saturate her. I reached down for his balls. He pulled away a little until I said, "you know, you don't have to be a faggot to like pleasure. You don't even have to be bi. All you have to do is enjoy getting off." I squirted some extra lube on my hand as I massaged it in, pretending to stroke him, getting us both all sloppy. I inadvertently allowed some to splash on his ass and asshole as I kept my hands on his cock and balls.My wife was going crazy with his mouth and tongue giving her a good, wet bath. She. I saw your cock was hard so I carried on. As he fingered my wet pussy with one hand, his other hand reached up and started to grope my wonderful tits, pinching my exposed nipples and making me moan."Again, I mimicked what he did in her story. Fuck was she ever horny. I think she was pretending that it really was him with her.A while longer, my wife told me that in her story, she chose to get on her knees and expose his big, fat cock. "I devoured his impressive member. I waived you into the. We look into each other’s eyes, then back toward the house and back to each other, grinning wantonly. I lower myself and unzip your pants, pulling them down to expose your silk panties. Your hands run through my hair, pulling my face into you. I pull your panties down, exposing your neatly trimmed pussy. Breathing in, your scent fills my senses, increasing my arousal, not realizing that was even possible. I lick your exposed thighs while my hands knead you buns, so full and firm. I blow on your.