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I head a knock on the door, it was Ben.
He again was reluctant about sharing his wife's panties.
I told he that he was in a for a huge suprise with my wife's.
He agreed again and took a a tiny black thong from his shorts.
I handed him my wife's and open up the crotch. Sjowed him her juice and how wer she got. He was amazed on how wet they were. I showed him the shorts too and those were also shinning with her juice.
As Ben was looking at the shorts and panties. I started diving into her thong. Wow, she was just as turned on. I am really into panties. I know the difference from vag discharge to cum stains. Discharge is more white or yellow, and cum stains are shinny.
This thong was covered in dry cum juice. By the time I got Danielle's panties it was 2 hours and her juices dried up. Panties still damp, but not as fresh as my wife's.
Danielle was also turned on by massage and needed to relive herself too.
I checked in with Ben and was mezmorized by my wife's wet sn*tch. He said, she was drenched from massage, no wonder she comed so quick. He now loved the idea of the panty exchange.
We had to make it down to pool pretty quick, so we blazed and went back to our girls.
Ben told me that he booked massages again, in hopes of catching them play with themselves again. I said, whatca great idea. He mentioned, that we need to ensure the girls come back from massage to an empty room and no signs of catching them.
We came up with basically the same idea as the night before. Each girls get a seperate massage back to back and we will be at the pool bar waiting for them. This time, we didnt set a lunch date. We wanted the girls not to feel rushed, and hopefully catch more solo play.
That night, we planned a fancy dinner and we were hoping to catch the girls in candid situation with their cloths off or in a sext situation
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