I was rubbing my pussy my juices already flowing and Rocky didn’t waste any time he was on the bed his long tongue licking my pussy which made me mo...e wet and he loved it I couldn’t believe what I was doing but it felt so good in all I had experienced a few orgasms while he licked me. I was lay there panting when I saw his red cock hanging there a clear liquid dripping from the tip did, I dare touch it, what would he do if I did, would he bite me I didn’t know. I was hesitant and it took a few. I was generally pleased and I was getting compliments from my husband and girlfriends that I hadn't had in years.When I removed my panties I was happy that not very much had escaped. My Brazilian style mons was avant garde twenty-five tears ago when I first removed all the hair but now it was wonderfully common. I knew that my juices were pooling walled up behind my bald labia but I wasn't leaking—yet.I hung my underwear under my skirt so they wouldn't be on view. It's a strange expression of. Warm liquid splashed against my bare chest as my wife's pussy squirted a torrent of clear viscous fluid from its depths. She had never squirted before and I loved it."Fuck me now baby," Kara said urgently once her climax had ebbed.I knelt behind her and sank my 6 1/2 inch dick into her liquid core. The mental stimulus overload ensured that I would cum quickly. I fucked my wife hard and fast for a minute before I pulled out and came on her delicious ass."Clean up your mess," Kara said. Mywaist is significantly smaller than my hips and bust now, and while Icouldn't claim to have an "hourglass" figure, I do have "a" figure. Infact, when I pad out my hips and butt a little, I have a "nice" figure.Which brings me back to the word bodice. The clothes I wear have beenchosen for me by E. They aren't sexy in that they would never be used toentice a man. My clothes are sort of modes, not revealing. In part,it's because I admit I don't have much to work with, but in part, it.