And then as if in answer to my own subconscious, I said forcefully "You're not! You're not ... You are not." Now you're starting to look real sharp," ...rancesca bubbled as we strolled through Hyde Park later that same morning, reaching out to flick my hair aside so as to better scope my new sunglasses. Our first stop was shopping, which if you knew my aunt would not be any kind of surprise. I adjusted them on my nose, grinning, loving how they made me look from the instant I tried them on. I'd. Had it only been a one night tryst? Was she done with me now? What about the other two, were they gone for good too? All of my insecurities were laid to rest when I heard voices coming from my kitchen. My apartment was small and quaint. The door opened into the the living room and on the other side was the kitchen. A hall where two bedrooms and a bathroom was right in the middle separating the two larger rooms. I sat up and got out of bed and put on some sweats and a t shirt. I could hear what. However back in 2001 it was open at night and doggers would meet there. I visited it one Monday night in March and spoke to a couple of guys who were hanging around and explained that I would be bringing a woman along on the coming Wednesday at 20:00 which is early for dogging but Sharon attended pilates from 20:00 to 21:00 so it was a case of needs must. They thought I was taking the piss but said they would be there.My wife stayed over in London on Tuesday and Wednesday nights so we were all. I started rubbing up and down her slit again and when my fingers were wet again I moved them to her clit. She responded quickly and in just a few minutes of rubbing her hips were moving again. I was enjoying looking at her pussy as I rubbed it. The inner lips were bigger and darker and she glistened with wetness. In less than two minutes she was cumming again.It took me longer to cum each time until I finally had to take a break to recover but she seemed to take less time! Could she cum.