Debbie’s Panties

My wife is 20, 36C(silver dollar sized aureoles), 26, 37. Long blondish hair. Prominent pubic mound. Trimmed cunt hair. 5’6″. 110 lbs. Firm skijump tits. Tight round ass. Pretty face with a sexy “I want to suck your cock” mouth.

I get off on my buddies looking at my wife in revealing clothes, especially bikinis. I knew she enjoyed being looked at, but had no idea how much.

One Saturday afternoon when Steve came over I noticed he went to the bathroom and stayed there longer than to just piss. Debbie, my wife was gone. Steve and I were drinking beer and I finally had to piss. Debbie’s sheer green wedding night nightie and sheer black lace bra and matching crotchless panties were hanging on the shower rod.

I didn’t think a lot of it because she often washed her intimates in the bathroom sink by hand and hung them there to dry. I pictured Steve checkiing them out and my dick got hard. A bunch of us went out drinking and dancing that night. We all decided to take my boat and go skiing the next morning at 10:00. My buddies said they’d come over in the morning to help load the boat.

We’d all gotten pretty fucked up that night. Debbie and I were hung over and horny the next morning. We had “more of the hair of the dog that bit us”. Debbie made me eat her through the hot pink lycra panties she’d worn the night before, claiming she didn’t want me cumming in her cunt and having my cum oozing out of her into her bikini bottom all morning.