“Yes Slut! I wasn’t gay, well at least I thought I wasn’t. I was waiting outside the door and heard the sound of Carol cumming harder than I knew I had ever made her cum. Finally the dress was completely open and I pulled it apart to show off my wife’s full underwear including black lace top holdups that sat perfectly on her pale thighs and ran down her legs to her black heels. Now’s your chance!” Her eyes were big and brown and just the sight of her body was making my cock hard. I slowly stripped down to my boxers in the hope that I might get some action from her (or even him) that night. Then her body jerked as she looked behind again with a look of pure pleasure in her eyes. “I take it you like my tits then Paul?” She grinned. My cock was now rock hard and sticking directly into the back of my wife, made this way by the sight of my wife but also the sight of my
