" I sat down on the bed close to her and she locked her arms around my neck, pulling her face up to mine and planting her soft wet lips to mine. Her k...isses were soft and peaceful at first, then they turned passionate and had me ready to rip her clothes off. Her tongue waggled in my mouth with my tongue in hers and i slipped my hand up her white silky dress, feeling her swelling bare breasts.They were the perfect size and extremely soft under my hands. I fingered her hard nipples and she let out. Do you still feel that way?’ ‘Definitely yes! I don’t know how you will do it, but those fantasies have really worked well when I needed them and, besides, I enjoy thinking about them. They are lewd and I don’t know how I ever came up with them. They are about as far from anything that I really could see me doing as I can conceive of.’ She hesitated for a moment. ‘Actually, as you know, my sexual experience is very limited. I fantasize about Lyle because he’s the only man, other than Richard,. She moved in closer. It looked like two men. One on all fours then what had to be another figure kneeling behind the first. The one behind was moving rapidly and the unmistakable sound of hips slapping butt cheeks could be heard. The entry flaps were slightly parted at the top so Marsha couldn't help herself. She quietly snuck up then peaked through. Her jaw dropped when she focused on what she knew she would be in there. A man pumping a rather large penis into another man's ass! His tightly. With his hands on her hips he fucked her hard and fast. While she was bent over a cock was offered to her to suck. One by one each guy emptied their balls into my wife's hairless white pussy. She took every one while still bent over. After the last grunt and moan and she had the contents of all their balls inside her she pulled up her panties and stood up straight and thanked them all. I knew something was up because she is always home at fifteen till five and here it was seven o clock. Once in.