No relief coming I lay there crying and unable to stop my ass from humping at some phantom stimulation I wish was there, making my husband piss slosh ...around my very full ass causing me to whimper more.So gone in this endless void of lust am I that I don't notice Crash coming up from behind me until I feel his cold nose on my inferno of a pussy. His long sandpaper tongue snaked out running along my cunt from clit to asshole as he begins licking me with abandon. In the back of my mind I knew I. . plain and simple” she replied adding “My low-life husband has been fucking his personal assistant for the last nine months.”Many thoughts were running through my head at that moment.“Did I really want to be a participant in this revenge?”Lana could see that I was conflicted. She dropped the dress bottom again, hiding her pussy. She then turned more to face me, tucking her feet under her ass.She started saying “Bill told me a while ago that I married a dud when I married his son.”“Although I. You love to watch me masturbate and this makes your orgasm all the stronger. We finish, and lay there in each others arms a little while longer, then decide that its time to go. We pack our belongings and head home. On our way home, we have the top down in the car again, and the sun beats down on us as we drive. I am wearing a low cut tank top and a mini skirt. On the drive home, you ask me to lift up my tank top and bra so that you can see my breasts. You then ask me to caress myself and play. "Do you like this style?" "How about this one?" "That's not you (or me)" "I like this one, but not that one" and so on. Four styles were our result: the bikini brief, the thong, the low rise boyshort (my wife's favorite) and the tanga (my favorite).Now for the colors. Black was a no-brainer, but what about other colors? White was out - too much like 'tighty-whities'. Neither of us were fond of the pastels, so we agreed to focus on black, but add some darker colors if they were available. With.