My wife (Sandy) excused herself as she wanted to use the bathroom. I switched on the TV and set back awhile to watch some soapy on channel. When about...15 minutes passed I called out to Sandy and asked if she’s ok. She replied yes and why don’t I get ready so I can join her in the shower. I found that strange as I thought she was busy bathing, but when I asked her what she was doing so long without bathing, she replied she had to have a clean bowel movement. I immediately suspected that this is. With a groan He filled her with his hot seed, no attempt at with-drawl or contraception had ever crossed their minds, as they achieved that state of bliss we all love so much. After a time her mind returned to this earth, she became aware that the table was hard and uncomfortable, his exhausted body now heavy as it lay on her, his tool still stiff though not a steely as before but still a force to be reckoned with. He slid off her, helping her from the table, like a reprieved sacrifice from. Watch this." She stood, facing me, her back to the other couples. Though she could take her arms out of the coat, then strip off her dress, she decided to shirk the coat. It hit the floor with a mild, but dramatic thump. She struck a pose as if she were on stage- head turned sharply over her shoulder, brown, wavy hair flying wildly.She threw her gorgeous long legs far apart and tightened her plump, high ass. Her short white dress rose several inches more than a mini should. Every bit of exposed. Is that dry do you think? Yes thank you, I like it when you or mom dry me, it feels so nice. And you must like it too, look. I looked where she pointed to see my half-hard cock rising to attention without my realising. Her hand went out to it and as she stroked it said Tingly, tingly with a smile in her voice. This was all happening too soon so I turned away and went back under the shower to calm it down. Lets have drinks in the den. I said over my shoulder and Ella skipped away. You remember.