I tried to relax as much as I could, allowing myself to open up to his touch, but the waiting was excruciating. I did not need to relish. I wanted him... inside me now. My mind yearned to be ravaged by his big cock. Yearned for him to take his beautiful, sexy wife and fuck her.He finally moved his fingers away from my asshole, letting them slide to the side, caressing my round ass cheeks. The sheer material of my babydoll felt coarse between his rough fingers and my smooth skin. Hands ventured. And a plastic bag with a matching scrunched up bra and panties, in white cotton. I picked the bag up and inhaled the aroma from it. Definitely worn today.I pulled them out, sniffing them to be sure, her panties looked like men’s pants but without the Y hole at the front so we could get our cock out for a piss. I couldn’t smell much from her bra, but her panties definitely had a sweaty cunt smell.I wrapped them around my semi hard cock and began to stroke my cock with them.The cotton felt smooth. "Well. People have been rubbing it the whole day, so that's way it looks so inflamed." So ... it's not because you're feeling aroused because you are running around naked?" Of course not!" Sandra said upset. She closed her legs and turned her body slightly, acting like she was trying to hide it from him. "Who do you think I am? A slut!"The guy just smiled at Sandra but didn't answer. "Sit down!" he ordered her.Sandra sat down on her chair again and stared back at him."You're probably wondering. Paul spit into his hand, reached behind him and began to lube up his ass. He then spits on his hand again and this time reaches back and lubes up my cock some more. Once he was satisfied with the amount of lubrication, Paul took my cock in his hand and then guided it to his asshole. Once he found the target he eased it in and stopped once the head was in. While he could suck a cock like a champion I could tell he wasn’t as used to this because he was fairly tight. Tight enough to feel.