In thedim moonlight she moved toward my bed. She was in a slinky floor lengthgown. The shiny black gown was topped by lace that caressed her breasts,b...t barely hid them. Her hair was down. I thought I'd never seen sobeautiful a woman. She came over to the right side of the bed and placingsomething on the night stand, sat down next to my pillowed head.She stroked my hair and whispered, "Cindy, darling, are you awake?" Yes, is everything alright?" Oh yes." I was going to speak, but she gently. Sucking his head gingerly, and stroking his shaft up and down. He pulled her leg up and over his head, exposing her little pink pussy to him. She gasped around his cock in her mouth when he plunged his warm tongue into her slit. She dipped her head down to suck him deeper into his mouth, all the while his tongue probed her very wet pink folds. Their pace quickening together. When she could no longer stand his teasing licks, she got up and straddled his hips. ‘Can I ride you?’ she asked. She. The giggles told me to chase, and Mr. Dick had no problem with that plan. I caught her out on the patio and noticed that the top buttons of her blouse were already unfastened. I grabbed her from behind and reaching around I began to unbutton the rest of those buttons. Margaret was flailing her arms in mock distress but making no real attempt to stop my progress with the buttons. When I had them all unfastened she wriggled free and was careful that I had hold of the blouse as she slithered out. As you can guess on one particular Friday Jill kicked the cap toe flats under desk and left for the weekend. I texted my wife to let her know that the flats were in play and should I bring them home? She responded with no need to bring them home, we will play with them in the office. So on that next Saturday just after lunch time we went into the office, we walked to my desk (of course the place was dark and empty). My wife happen to be wearing blue Sam&Libby flats, she immediately kicks them.