I was happy to follow that instruction. Why wouldn’t I want to see my wife f**k other men and women?
It was Lissa who took the initiative in undressing Gwen.
My wife helped.
She was dressed casually in a loose top and tight leggings. Once her top was off, she yanked off her conservative all cotton bra that minimized her t**s.
Josh made a little noise as Gwen’s breasts came into view. She glanced his way and grinned before attacking Lissa.
The two of them fell onto one of the beds and really started going at it. Gwen had told me she was a bit nervous and a bit eager to have a repeat session with Lissa. I had told her to do whatever felt good. I’d be fine with everything.
It all happened so fast that in no time they were down to their panties. My wife was wearing a thong that did wond
