The teasing pain shot to the tip of her love button, causing it to jump and her pussy juices to flow. Her sensual fingers knew just what to do with he... erect nipples. Her desire grew with each touch as she went back to circling her nipples with the tips of her fingers. Every move planed to tease, excite and arouse. With all eyes on her she rolled her eyes back and sent her fingers south. Even the lewd words being types stopped, while they watched the movement of her traveling digits. Angie’s. The other wife said she wanted to.They went out to the car and my wife kept the connection open so I could still hear. Once in the car the other woman said she liked my wife's heals. My wife said she always wears just these when meeting someone to have fun. She must have opened her coat because the other woman goes, "oh wow you didn't wear anything under your coat! Can I touch?" My wife said, "please start and don't stop". It got me so excited I accidently dropped the phone behind the couch.5. Then I would take my place by the register to watch my mom with her bath routine.She would get undressed in the bathroom and throw her clothes down the laundry chute. I could now occasionally catch a small glimpse of her with nothing on but then she would come to the sink, which was just to the side of the register and brush her hair. This gave me a perfect view of her neatly trimmed pussy. I couldn't believe how she had the hair mostly shaved off with a little strip of it, maybe an inch wide,. I looked over my shoulder as Joe's contorted face, he was focusing on my bum, my thong disappearing between between my taut cheeks, naughtily winking at him, as I clenched and un-clenched them, teasing him, 'Pull the thong out bitch', he demanded, wanting me open to receive his blessing of warm semen, 'I can't reach back', I said, getting caught up in the moment, adding, 'You will have to do it'.I was crossing the big barrier by allowing him to touch me, even as he repulsed me, the thought of.