Ellen found herself breathing more rapidly in a growing excitement. She could see clearly the exposed hair-covered vaginal furrow up between her mothe...'s trembling thighs. The narrow red slit glistened wetly in the dim light, and she could make out the mouth-shaped lips of the cunt that seemed even from this distance to be stretched so cruelly apart by that lust- thickened shaft of flesh. Even as the thirteen year old girl watched, it contracted, opened, and closed like the mouth of a gasping. She was ready. She walked over to me. I couldnt take my eyes of her. My eyes moved from her beautiful glowing face, down over her large breasts, over her silk covered legs, and finally reaching those high healed shoes. My wife was hot and sexy. I got turned on by just looking at her. She never dressed like this. We headed towards the dinner hall hand in hand. We were totally in love. We got to dinner and the hostess sat us promptly as usual. Walking to the table I noticed all the guys were. She did not react but after a couple of minutes, she held my hand and again with a sexy look asked me if it was wrong.I shrugged my shoulders and told her to relax and enjoy. We were talking a few general things but still holding the hand. When we reached Mysore road, I moved my hands a little up and just moved my palms over her right boob. She gave a sexy smile which still brings an erection whenever I remember that.We went a little further and I took the nice road which was quite empty and. .pity to have to cover it with so much leather. But we can change that later. The night is young, and we have many alternatives at our disposal. She kneels before me on a coffee table, her thighs lashed tight to her ankles and her collared neck tied down to her knees. I love watching her fingers claw desperately at the knots holding each wrist to its opposite elbow so her arms make a triangle behind her back. I settle into my armchair and admire her long blonde hair. It has just enough wave to.