Her boobs were firm like always and the shorts made her hips and thighs look so sexy and hot. Her ass was like two watermelons. She was not wearing an...y underwear. We had pizza and I asked her how is she doing, for which she replied me with a kiss.Suddenly, everything came back to me. I kissed her back. I removed her shorts and shirt and her nude body was too good to be true. That melon-shaped ass and that firm boobs made her look like a goddess. I became nude. I had condoms with me. She helped. A magician’s move I think. In turn, I had her panties down to her knees and my hand went to her pussy, smooth, wet, a gust of hot perfume made me crazy. In a quick move, I took her seat down and then I moved on top of her. My lips went down from her neck, across her nipples, then to the hot crease between her legs. I opened her legs with my hands and hungrily tongued her clit. Parting her delicate pink lips, I forced my tongue deep into her pussy. As I moved my tongue enthusiastically in and. " Betty was wondering if it would be a bad idea to suggest they could share the bed. She rationalized to herself that they were adults and quite capable of sharing the large bed. Her eyes glanced at his crotch, noting the bulge that seemed more prominent now. She realized that it was not likely that he was getting hard at the thought of sharing the bed with her, so much as she had just never really noticed his crotch before.Hiram was satisfied with how things were going. He had never specified. I’ve been pretty slutty, in fact. I happen to like sex – a lot. I’ve managed to keep it contained to a few boyfriends and their friends, but I’ve also had my wild one-night stands.“I’m bisexual. I like women as well as men – fifty-fifty based on experience. I was planning on raising several points about this in our impending marriage. I would like to have an open marriage. I’d like to keep some of my intimate friends. Oh, you are welcome to join in if my partner doesn’t mind, but I don’t want.