Something, hell! Fuck! That’s what I wanted to do with my wife. Not Pauli, not Alyssa, but Karen. And then, that little thing with Kelli. Maybe?“Y...ou ever do anything like that?” Pauli asked herKelli laughed, but sounding a lot more nervous than she had before. “You kidding?” she asked, “NOT!”That conversation with her was just serving to inflame my inferno even more. This whole situation was so damned unreal. It was like something that I’d never have even dreamed of in one of my stories.Having. Again my knuckles breach her cunt and her flesh stretches around me. I push deeper, harder, her head rolls back and she gasps for air as I go deep in her. I can feel her womb now; the slick harder piece of flesh at the entrance. I play my fingers around the neck opening my hand inside her cunny. Out again and in slowly so she can feel everything that I do to her, every fingertip, joint and knuckle splitting her open. She’s close to climax, drifting away from reality until all she feels is me in. Hell, the place had every type of women you could want. It was weird as soon as we sat down dozens of girl’s came over and asked we would buy them a drink. Alfred being the only one of us that could speak Spanish fluently told them to leave us alone and give us a little time. We ordered some beers and just took in the sites. As we sat there we could see different people being led upstairs. Alfred was the most anxious and saw a woman he liked. He called her over, she sat down and Alfred bought. I knew definitely it was Lisa’s, since I had never seen it before. At first, nothing registered in my mind. Just then, it hit me. My heart started racing, as I was considering what my mind was telling me to do with this thong. Totally, against my conscience, I picked up Lisa’s thong and put it in my face. I took a long and deep breath. I was rewarded by a very strong smell of pussy. It was tantalising, and my cock started stirring in my boxers. I took another breath, and my mind went bonkers. I.