As I felt myself come to face him, my legs turned to jelly and I almost collapsed to the floor, but he easily caught me and carried me to the bed.He p...aced my near delirious body on the bed and slowly removed his pants. I was unable to move from that spot, so frozen in terror was I. As he started to remove his shirt, It was then I saw the moon and stars tattoo across his belly. "I'll be damned!" I thought to myself. It was my husband.Relief flooded thru me. I could not believe it. I was nearly. The bright red of the g-string disappeared between the cleft of her cheeks. Kate stepped out of the skirt and slowly stood, sliding her hands up the inside of her parted legs. She slid a finger over her cunt, the thread of her g-string seemed to be caught by her labia inside her and was darker in colour. She was wet. Kate turned and, facing me, slid a hand inside her g-string. She moaned softly as I watched her slip a finger inside herself."Take off your panties," I encouraged. "I want to. When Richard G. cleans up the mess made by the stream of warm yellowish beer like vomit he will be delighted to find that his carpet has maintained its vibrant luster and still feels soft and yielding on the bare foot. Richard G wondered if Wendy L would wear slinky sheer summer suntan support comfort waistband flat seam ten denier reinforced toe with cotton crotch glamorous, shiny yet sheer pantyhose over the really low five and a half inch rise and the stretch lace, silky, semi-sheer tanish. When we got to her apartment she immediately disrobed, told me to make myself at home on her sofa and asked if I wanted a drink. She walked slowly to her fridge. “A beer if you have one, if not, whatever you will be having, thank you Katherine,” I replied in a matter of fact tone. I watched her as she walked to her fridge, her hips swaying left to right. Her firm ass jiggled with each barefooted step. Katherine grabbed two cans of beer from her fridge and made her way to me at the same slow.