Selecting a pair of black hold-up stockings and 4 inch black high heels I quickly put them on and did a twirl for my drooling husband."Perfect!" he la...ghed, "You look fantastic!"Naturally I was pleased at his words, my pussy, hot to begin with, grew even hotter as his eyes looked me up and down; it was just after six thirty and the sun was already up. Trevor held out a hand to me and I took it, meekly I let him lead me downstairs to the kitchen and despite the fact that I was supposed to be his. I kneaded her jugs, recoiled and rammed again, grunting with effort.She squealed and sank to the floor, popping my aroused prick out of her sucking cunt.I kicked my pants and shorts away, bent my knees and drove it back into her, all the way into her, one hand on her shoulder and the other full of her long, blonde hair, pulling hard and arching her back."Yes, yes!" she sobbed. "Give it to me!"I was in to the balls, so I started fucking, fast and deep. Soon we were both grunting, and I rested. Now standing up in front of her had its advantages albeit I lost the view up her skirt I did gain a nice down blouse and how my towel stayed in place defied gravity, any minute it would surely drop.“Wow sir, such good quality” she said studying the towel which had lifted to accommodate my erection, “Nice cock” she mumbled and I could see her breasts swelling under her shirt.She reached back to get her drink taking another sip before returning her gazed back to my towel, “Such a nice cock” she. His mind then wandered and he muttered, "Who the hell isGeorge Michael?"George's mother's admission that he was named after an entertainerstuck with him. He wondered if the singer was an old crooner and did aGoogle search for the entertainer's name.George clicked on a link and looked over some of the singer's hits.George saw a title that seemed familiar. "Wake me up before you go-go,"George said as he saw the title under a link referencing a musical actcalled Wham. "He did the song from Family.