How many more times? Don't touch yourself till I tell you to.Bad boy. You are so naughty I really shouldn't do what I'm going to do now, but if you be...have yourself I will. Promise? Really promise? Cross your heart and hope to die promise? Oh, alright then.I reach behind me and unclasp my bra, letting the shoulder straps fall down my arms. I toss the bra over to you and let you feel it – yes, you can play with my bra if you want – smell it, sniff it, lick it – does it taste and smell of hot. So, we do like our sex and do something just about every day. We also, as I've said, have my brother visit. Phil is married to Jolene and they, too, are pretty open about sex, so we pretty much have a fuck-a-thon when they're here. John and I also have several other couples we have fun with and we both have fucked other people with the other's knowledge. John even secretly watched me with a guy that used to work for the company I'm with. I brought him home one night for a fuck after setting it. I couldn’t keep track though because it's a new cause every single week it seems. In reality all she really did was just throw a bunch of dinner functions and parties. But it made her feel very important and you could see that this sense of entitlement went to her head.Mark got out of the car and I followed. He went over to Cynthia giving her a quick peck on the lips. They look more like colleagues than they did a married couple to be honest. There was zero affection and it was like everything. When she sat, her skirt billowed up and split open to expose a very tempting thigh. I was ready to lick her sweat and make her sweat.After lifting and shifting, she tried covering her luscious thigh with her short skirt yet flashed one or both well turned, creamy thighs frequently. I sighed at the captivating sight and could see the shadows of her nipples and tiny bikini panty thru her translucent dress. My cock throbbed at the anticipation of seeing all of her without the annoying clothes..