I’m soaked.” She told him in a husky voice. She hadn’t meant it to come out that way, but her voice betrayed her. “So I see. So I can feel.�...� He replied with a sardonic twist of his lips. He drew her against his body and her wet clothes started to soak his. “Oh…I’m sorry.” Instantly contrite, she tried to pull away from him. His reaction was to hold her tighter until her breath came out in a startled puff. “Don’t be. I like it.” His hand snaked up, pushing a strand of wet hair out of her. She takes her jacket off and undoes her top shit buttons. she walk over to me and sat on the desk with her feet on a chair and bend over to look at my work i could see right down her silk shirt. she lies across the table and shivers saying its nice and cold. i notice so cold that it gave had a nipple erection. i feel hot so take jumper off but it gets stuck to my shirt and lifts it up as i try to free my shirt from my jumper, i feel to hand slide up my chest and miss say quietly let me help. "John could only moan as the sight of his wife and the feelings overtookhim."Do you like my hair?" It looks great, Cath... I love the color" That's not the only place she did!" Cathleen took both hands andpressed them against her belly. Then she slowly moved them down andpushed the front of Kelly's red thong down to expose her muff. "Do youlike my hot new blonde pussy?"John just stared.Cathleen expertly lifted one of her legs and slipped the thong off ofjust one side - leaving it dangling. Itdidn't occur to me that she'd known for years I'd been secretly goingthrough her and my big sister's underwear, and trying on some of theirpretty silky panties. They looked and felt so lovely when I modelledthem in front of the mirror, and it always made my little peenie stiffand excited. When I wanted to masturbate, I made sure to only weartheir used panties, which I borrowed from the dirty clothes hamper inthe laundry. I always put them back when I was finished, usuallystraight away - or.