Do you like it?" Oh god, oh god do it to me. Give it to me. Don't talk just do me" she begged.She emerged from her reverie, conscious that her breasts...were now tight with the anticipation of the evening, her pussy already moist and impatient for his homecoming.Chapter TwoHe had said he would be home at 6.30 p.m. At 7.15 he phoned to say he had to work late, could not be home before midnight as he had to drive out of town. He did not say "Happy Anniversary".There had been no flowers, no card, no. And at the same time my face and my nose and my lips and my tongue were exploring the wonders of his hairy cheeks. What hard and tight muscles! But the temptations of treasure were too hard to resist for long and his lovely rosebud beckoned.Making love to as ass with my mouth is one thing I’m really good at. I had him groaning and whimpering in seconds. He spread his legs wider, still standing. Every breath of his was a moan and he was rocking. We needed to do this prone. We ran to the bedroom.. ”“Some men really get off on watching me pee, how about you?,” June asks in the afterglow after we showered together and I watch her doing just that. “Look at your cock, you really do like watching,” she tells me with a wicked smile as she starts sucking my new erection a she continues to pee. “Some people would think this was kinky. Do you think it’s kinky?”We ordered dinner in the hotel suite and June made a point of briefing me. “If a male brings it in I want you watch me flash my naked body. “Wait a minute.” It seemed liked hours and then the text appeared on the screen. “Dropped spoon and bent over. Tit came out of my bra. He can see my nipple.” I almost exploded. She stated he continued to rub himself as she played with her pussy and let him see her tits once in a while. “Give him a good look at your pussy.” I commanded. Minutes later the text arrived. “I am letting him watch me finger myself. “Is he close enough to get a good look at your mound and lips?” “Yes,.