I looked in the mirror. I really didn't need a bra. Even at thirty seven my tits were still perky. The dress was short. It only came to the middle of ...y thighs. I slipped on a pear of white panties. I took one last look in the mirror. I thought to myself. "For a mother of an eighteen year old son, I still looked good. I know my husband still likes what I look like. He tries to fuck me at least five times a week." I heard the car horn. I ran downstairs, closed and locked the front door and. ?Kristi, listened intently to what Sarah said to do Sarah was always full of great ideas and suggestions, always had been since they were kids. If anyone could get her through this Sarah could. After she hung up, Kristi got out of bed, took a shower got dressed and washed her sheets before heading out the door to do some more shopping. She was going to call the city about the blown street light but as she a was making the call she discovered that there was a large crew outside that was in the. My thoughts kept drifting back to yesterday, and I started getting a hard-on as I anticipated wrapping my lips around her hard nipples and drinking more of her delicious milk from those luscious tits. I also knew that she was horny as hell and could only imagine the sexual wildcat waiting to be unleashed when I slid my hard cock into her long dick-starved pussy!It was about forty-five minutes later when I heard Tim's car leave, and I expected Stacy at any moment. I had the sliding glass door. Her sweetness tantalized my tongue and her beautiful scent filled my nostrils. I was heady with lust. I went down to lick the sensitive spot at the very base of her vagina while my nose tickled her clit. She started thrusting her hips and I knew she was close to cumming. I dipped my tongue deep into her vagina and sucked on her sweet nectar, then moved up and flicked her clit hard with my tongue. She jumped at this clitoral contact and I quickly flicked my tongue back and forth across her love.