2 our girls were dancing on , Nicki’s best friend and on the toilet and my friend Ralf auchich they apparently wanted some fresh air grab because of... all the alcohol and went kaus the hut Ne was super nice night, Vollmondund about -12 grad Iich went left at the cottage , so hut about 80 to 120 meters when I arrived at the end , I walked past the countless piles of wood , by full moon and snow , it was really almost as bright was Claudiaa , the friend of my wife and I could not believe my eyes ,. "Why not? You've read plenty of stories where the husband is celebratedfor his coming out. I've even invited all your friends and family. Ican't wait to see your face when you dance with your daddy!"I shrieked. My altered voice sounded so feminine. "You did what! Myparents! Why?"She smiled. "Look at you. You're absolutely freaking out. I've got yougoing."I breathed a sigh of relief. "Then you were kidding? About the party, myparents, my friends?"My lovely wife pointed a beautifully manicured. I thrust back as she rode me hard. She likes being on top. She says she cums fastest that way. While we were doing this, she was staring at the fence. And after a few minutes she said to me, "I think we have company."I looked over in the direction she was still looking, over near the gate, about five feet beyond the hot tub side. And standing there, were two women. One was older that than the other. The younger woman had long red hair cascading down to her waist. She appeared to be in her. In any event, I couldn’t make the leap to picture myself doing it with any of my actual friends. My dick fantasies were always an abstract thing involving a stranger or at least a distant acquaintance outside my usual circle. So the mental picture of my close friend Matt naked, with Sarah rubbing her tits on him, startled me. Especially since that mental image included more than just their chests rubbing together. In that split second, I saw his firm abs, his “outie” navel, the treasure trail.