And as we would stand there in our thong on my end and boxers on his, we could do nothing but lunge at each other. It was all grabbing and rubbing and...kissing and biting. We needed each other more than anything else. He would throw me on his bed at this point and rip off my thong. He would slowly kiss me from a long, hot, lingering suck on my bottom lip; to my neck on the sweet spot that always gets me; to each nipple, sucking each one forward, causing a small moan to escape my lips; then down. She had one leg spread over the tub and was rubbing her clit when I handed her the drink. She asked me what she was to do next. I told her Dave was in shock but went to take a shower. She took a big swig from her drink and asked me if I was sure I wanted Dave to have sex with her. I was. She wanted to know what the rules for the evening were and I told her that any rules were were up to her. Finishing her drink my wife asked me what she should wear to the gala and I told her to wear only her. More

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