Once we were dry, we looked into the shower through the glass door, and saw that Vicki was franticly masturbating. We decided to just let her enjoy he... fantasies, and her body. Gene and I went downstairs and got dressed, and then Gene went home, but not before he said, “I don’t know who is hotter, you or your wife,” and then he kissed me and left. It was about a half-hour before my wife came downstairs, and to my surprise she wasn’t dressed like a slut. I was sitting on the sofa and she asked. She put her head on my shoulder. I took a chance and slid my other hand up to cup her breasts. I knew Emily could not see what I was doing because Greg had her lying on her back as he nibbled on her tits. Beth looked up at me and smiled. She took my hand and moved it off her breast. I thought Beth was telling me no until she slipped my hand under her retro K. D. Lang T-shirt. She was wearing a soft bra, and I could feel her nipples through the material. I could not help myself. I kissed Beth.. More

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