1. Discovering My Nasty Wife Part 6


    Date: 3/13/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: Mrbigdick2014, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and new black stilettos that gave her another 4 inches. . Of course, her two-karat rock, and wedding band were still proud on her finger. The clean aroma of her hair and skin smelled wonderful. What was I doing letting this woman out of the house? What was I doing letting her out of my sight? She looked down at the bed. "Panties or no panties?" She questioned, as though continuing to ask seductive advice from a gay friend, as though I had no feelings at all about the matter. She raised her glass to her lips, surveying the clothes lying on the bed. I liked the black, very sheer pair of thong panties, a sheer black bra, and a black mini that would end up just covering the top of her thigh highs when she stood. For the top she would end up wearing a black turtleneck, shinny silver bracelets with matching earrings "No panties for sure!" I said, thinking of what would turn me on the most if I were he. She thought a second. "I think I'll wear them!" She said. "It'll give him another package to open. Don't cha think"? She said winking warmly. I agreed. "Yea, men do like surprises and we do like packages to open. She reached for the panties and held them up, looking at them. "But there is something missing!" She said. A sinister smile crept across her face as an idea crossed her mind. "You go mix yourself a drink." She told me. "I thought of something I need ...
    to do and I need to run soon. He'll be waiting for me." With that she turned and walked into the bathroom pulling the door to behind her. I welcomed her suggestion. I had to get out of the room and gather myself. I went into the bar to pour myself a drink to get composed and understand exactly the magnitude of what I was doing. Soon she immerged out of the bedroom dressed and looking classy and very sexy. She walked over to me, picked my drink out of my hand and took a sip. After she gave it back to me she reached down lightly grabbing a handful of cock and balls, and kissed me deep and sensuous. "Gotta run Hun!" She said and headed out the door. "Remember! You can think about what I'm doing, but don't play with that sweet thing while I'm gone. I want it fresh when I get in." With that she disappeared out the door. Now what do I do? I knew the rest of the night would be full of my imagination playing scenes of her kissing him and feeling him. I knew I would try to watch TV but I would end up wishing I were watching a video of her licking his shaft and him rubbing his cock on her face. I knew if I thought about those images I would be so turned on by the end of the night, that the white shirts would probably have to take me away. And most of all, I knew there was no way I would be able to sl**p until I heard the door open and knew she had returned home.
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