I smacked my cock on Paula's backside as we continued to watch Scott grow and twitch with excitement. "Lover," Paula said, "do you want me first, or i...s it somebody else's turn?" She followed this question with a playful giggle. I didn't answer, maybe because my mind couldn't determine in that fleeting second which option I would prefer. Both choices had real potential. Then my mind was made up for me. Paula gently pulled away from me, first placing one knee, and then the other, up on the bed.. I noticed the guy’s gaze was moving from Ana’s eyes to her cleavage and back. She also noticed it and now she checked out at his growing bulge…I saw Anita staring at his eyes, as she licked her glistening red lips.Her hand like accidentally touched his leg. The guy flinched a bit but she insisted and ran her hand over his thigh. "Do you like that?" She whispered very softly…“Of course I like it… but you are a married woman…” He answered.“Do you like my new blouse? … I put it just for you…” Ana. She giggled at his pillow talk, heartfelt, not mocking. He coveted her naked body, his big hands would not cease as they caressed every inch of her. Igniting the flickering embers, she reached out to his erection and they knew they needed more.On all fours, she presented her taut behind to him. Craning her neck, she enjoyed how he gazed at the expression on her face and the swell of her sex. In a choreography of limbs and clammy bodies, she took one position after another and Joe followed. Will you please throw away all my maleclothes?" I looked at Bill for approval; he nodded and I went on, "Pleaseget rid of every male garment in the house?" Everything?" She sounded even more turned on, if possible. "You meanjust get rid of every stitch of male clothing you own?" Th-that's right." I forced myself to go on. "Bill -uh- Master Bill saysthey look awful on me and I-I should just dress in female attire now." You mean get rid of everything?" Jean persisted. "All your pants,shirts,.