“I don’t understand…,” Marie said hesitantly, “where are the pant

“I don’t understand…,” Marie said hesitantly, “where are the panties?” She searched the pink bag and the tissue paper on the bed. “Did they forget…” she stopped herself.“I, uh, don’t think there are any,” her husband said. “I can’t go out there like this!” she protested. “I’m practically naked!” Marie caught a glimpse of her large, full breasts in the mirror. The see through top did a perfect job of supporting and revealing them.  She knew she should feel exposed, but instead, she felt invigorated, confident.“I’m sorry, but that was the deal,” Michael was saying, pretending to look through the package in vain.  “Rob got to pick the outfit and you had to wear it during the whole poker game,” he reminded her.“I know!” she shushed him away, suddenly enjoying the oddly powerful sensation. She had to admit, she did look sexy in this barely there lingerie. She caught a glimpse of her husband, practically cowering behind her. Her eyes, almost reluctantly, scanned down toward his crotch.  His small little cock was bulging and he tried hard not have her see him pulling at it.“Well, a deal is a deal,” Marie said, trying to hide the excitement in her voice. “But I won’t be able to stop your friends from groping me and whatnot,” she pointed out, without feeling the need to add, “and neither will you.”They had barely begun playing before Marie was pulling Rob away. She had decided to reward him first for his clever planning.  “You knew this would happen, didn’t you?” Marie whispered in his ear after swallowing his cum. “I had hoped,” Rob admitted with a guilty smile.“Who’s next?” Marie asked. Without any answer, she grabbed Kevin by the hand and led him into the bedroom. She didn’t find him any more attractive than any of the others, but she didn’t like Kevin’s wife and fucking Joy’s husband was a powerful little secret to hold over her. -- source link

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