I felt her fingers against my prick through the thin membrane separating Angie’s tunnels. Porn Don’t you worry about at thing,” my wife answered. My inward response was, “Who are you, and what have you done with my wife?” I didn’t see any wisdom in sharing that, so I said instead, “Uh, . “I just wanted to be sure, before anything else happens,” I said. “Well, Angie wants to know if her husband Bill can come with them next weekend?”
“Are you fucking serious?” I said with my mouth dropping open. I marveled again at the unexpectedness of all this. She slipped her tongue inside me and we frenched each other for a long, long moment. The wonderful, hot sensation of climax washed over me within seconds. My wife and Toni’s mother were lost in each other, but watched from the corners of their eyes as I boned the teenager’s awesomely tight little pussy.
