She moved her legs up the sofa and I got a flash of stocking top. “Do you like my stockings?” Catherine asked. “you have been looking at them a ...ot this evening”. I was slightly embarrassed, but said I did like her stockings. “well, if you invite me to your room you can have a proper look” she said. Well, I did not need a second to think about it. We got in the lift, it was only two floors, but as soon as we were in the lift, I felt her hand on my arse, stroking it. We quicky pecked on the. She pulled off and looking straight into his eyes, she pulled the pin from her bun and her hair spilled over her shoulders and down her back. Pushing it away from the her face and over her shoulder she started to suck him more deeply. He could not believe what was happening to him. She stroked and sucked, and pulling away, she pulled the head of his cock taut to cause his slit to open, and when it did she inserted her tongue and moved it into the slit while sucking some of this precum from him.. Sara thought at first it was something out of the 70s, but she really wasn't sure what to make of it. It was quite wrinkly with lines, so Sara thought it must have aged a bit from the storage. She wanted to try it on, but decided to plug it in first just in case something went wrong. There was a slight humming sound coming from the suit, but it was barely noticeable. Maybe it was for working out or a losing weight, Sara thought to herself. She decided to try it on to see what it felt. “Now lick my dick.” James commanded. “While you’re fucking my wife?” hubby asked. “You are not to question your king. I said lick my dick and that’s what I want. “ James pulled out to expose three inches of his huge penis. A whitish, bubbly froth clung to the groove on the right side of his urethra. Hubby pressed his lips to the penis, winced and pulled away suddenly. “Good God!” he exclaimed. “What?” James replied. “Shit!” Hubby exclaimed. “I think I burned my lips.” “Burned.