Now my wife was completely naked standing on a riverside in Paris. She came to me and held my cock which was bursting to come out of my shorts and kis...sed me. It took all my effort to not ejaculate.“Take you phone and take my pictures.”Her wish was my command. My wife modelled naked as I clicked pics. After a few pics, she went inside the river. I knew the water must be cold but that didn’t stop her. I took more pics of her.My wife was now wet and dripping. My cock had gone nuts. How could it. And this is the very reason Amber is here. She went to the local thrift store and found a cheerleader's skirt and a short white cotton shirt, wearing this outfit turned a lot of heads tonight. Her large rock hard nipples poked through her tight shirt as she walked through the crowd toward the concessions. She noticed a former classmate watching her, she teased him with a wink and turned. She went further arround the concession stand and headed toward the under part of the school stadium,. And, now Grace cant stop thinking about being tangled up in a mans strong arms with his cock head palpitating her lips. She can taste the cherry flavor as she nibbles her bottom lip. His package is bulging out of his jeans. Her mind drifts to wondering how his manhood would fit inside her hand. Would he take two hands? Would he fit in her mouth? What about her in sweet spot…. Her thighs quivered at the thought. Grace finished filing papers when she dropped a folder on the floor. As she bent. Trystan wondered what his wife wasdoing as he reached under his dress and began to remove his waistcincher.Trystan felt the panty briefs of his cincher moving down his leg as hiserection sprung to attention as it was released from its prison betweenthe cheeks of his rear."So nice," Natalie said as she hiked up the skirt of her dress,revealing to Trystan that his wife was not wearing any panties.As she began to straddle Trystan and work herself up and down his shaftat her own pace, Trystan.