And dressing like one. You want me as much as I want you. Perhaps you’re wearing a pair of your wife’s shiny tights as you’re reading this or ma...be a skin tight leotard. Why not open my galleries in another tab and choose one of the outfits you’d like to see me in. Perhaps you like my legs in my glimmering, shiny, tights and how they swish ever so much, my secret darling. Or perhaps you love how well-defined my curvy ass looks in my leotards and Lycra. Look at the poses. I’m offering my arse to. Never before had I ever thought of her like that, but as I saw my husband's ex wife in that position, my sexual juices flowed. My skirt came up with me too, so my panties were visible. Heavy breathing began, as sweat flowed down my forehead. My fingers were thrusting in and out of my pussy, in fast, and rapid motions. Moans escaped both of our mouths, and then cum exited of our slits. Both sets of our panties were soaked. "Oh, shit, that's the spot," she mumbled. The only question that came to. I was slightly suspicious and started to see her sms messages. One message from her boss read like want to drink the milk. I got suspicious and started observing her ,once she was preparing to go on tour and was in the wash room for quite some time when I tried looking through the key hole. I observed that she was shaving her pussy and I was quite shocked and amazed imagine she was going on tour and was she getting ready for something nasty. I could not have gone with her on tour as she always. In one corner were shower head that turned on when someone was under them. I noticed that only three wives were in here. Girls between eight and thirteen filled up the rest of the large shower.“I see on your face that this is not what you expected. This is not what you may interpret it to be,” one of the wives told me. “Each is assigned this time to bathe before retiring to bed. You need not shower with them and all will vacate if you request it to be so. None require any assistance with their.