He did not let my hesitation slow him down. For my part I may not have been resisting as much as I did with my boyfriends. I think I was ready to l...ose my cherry. When his hands worked down between my legs I remember consciously parting them to give him more access. He gently massaged my pussy and had me quivering with excitement. It felt so good I was not going to stop it. One hand came back up to my breasts and under the bathing suit while his other hand was reaching back to undo the. One afternoon as I walked around the house doing my work I realized she was in her favorite comfy clothes. I also noticed that there were no panties visible, only her neatly trimmed pussy. Well as it was just us I decided to see if I could tease her a bit and maybe get her to stop. When I had a break I got a glass of tea and went and sat next to her on the couch. I asked her if she would like me to massage her ankle as she had sprained it earlier in the spring and it still bothered her a bit.. As I returned my knees were trembling and I was very conscious of the wetness between my legs. I teasingly kept my eyes locked on his, mischievously preventing him from taking in this daring progression as the knot slackened and eventually slipped away to expose the recently trimmed stubble on my pubic mound. I momentarily turned my head to speak to my husband to allow him a little leeway to voyeur my accidental exposure should he so wish. Then saw he was unable to resist, allowing his eyes to. I jumped up remembering Walter's words, and began scrambling to get ready for some more of his hard cock. I jumped in the shower, shaved my pussy smooth, and sat down on the sofa to wait for him. Sitting there completely naked, I wanted so much to rub my pussy but decided to wait for Walter. I jumped when the doorbell rang, and went to open the door. Walter walked in and as I was about to close the door, another man followed him in. They both walked into the living room, and not knowing what to.