Strangely, as we stood there talking and Stacy covering her tits, I found myself becoming aroused by the fact that she was denying me this basic hus...and privilege.She eventually told me, in a nice sweet tone, "Honey, could you wait outside until I get dressed?"I nodded yes, and closed the door for her as I walked out. I looked over at the bed. Bill had fucked my wife so many times on that very spot. I couldn't even count how many times he had fucked her since we arrived here. I looked up. She was dressed just in a white suspender belt, white stockings and white silk panties. There was the garter belt of course: a white and pink lacy garter belt that belonged to her mother. It was something borrowed. So was she. His wife was something borrowed; borrowed by Rufus; loaned out to Rufus by him, her husband. Rufus stepped past him and took his wife in his hands and kissed her. “I must kiss the bride.” He said. Noel could only stand and watch their passionate kissing. As her. More

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