They were the gardeners we had booked to undertaken a complete renovation on our overgrown garden. Mrs V walked to the patio doors and stood there tot...lly naked giving the young gardeners a view of her stunning, mature body.The men had clearly seen her. She ambled about bending over pretending to pick things up or put things away. There was a knock on the door. Mrs V shouted she would be there in a minute. She rushed upstairs and put on a robe that she tied loosely at the middle. She opened the. . Lick me... Please! It's been so, so long!"I lifted slightly, locating her clit and softly spiralling my tongue around it in tight, flicking circles; it rose eagerly from its soft hood as my wife cooed in pleasure. I glanced up over her mons pubis; her pretty face was clouded with enjoyment as my tongue teased and tickled her now hard button. Her hooded eyes met mine, and I winked at her and then placed my lips over her clit and sucked it. Angela's whole body jolted on the bed."Oh, fuck!" she. On occasions he even thought of preparing Elmo’s cock hard and ready to fuck Grace by being forced to kneel in front of Elmo, sucking him while Elmo edged to delay his orgasm for fucking Grace later on with more zeal fervor and longer stamina. His fantasy was for only a black guy with his black guy in his or Grace’s white hands as a huge visual turn on to make him cum. Surely, this was only a role-play fantasy for him because Grace would never agree to put up such a sex show in his bedroom.Now,. At the thought of being the biological father of Mara's baby, rather than Tomas. It wasn't that Omar disliked Tomas for that, though he couldn't fully comprehend his disinclination to making Mara pregnant himself. But, he didn't waste a great deal of time and energy worrying about that, one way or the other.How many times had Omar had sex with Mara? He tried to count up the number, and decided that it had to have been nearly (if not exactly) a dozen times in all.The first time he and Mara had.