“I bet you love watching this going into your wife. Do you think it would look good going into me?” “There’s only one way to know for sure” ... said. To my surprise without hesitation, she slowly started slipping of her pants. Her ass looked perfect in those pantyhose. She had on glossy pantyhose just like I like. She had no panties on so she came ready for something. She had also cut a hole on the crotch of the pantyhose. Her pussy looked so yummy and tight. She was already a little wet. She. Her hands slipped under my towel and cupped my tight ass cheeks. I moaned, “Not so fast.” Just the sight of her cute sexy body had me aroused. I backed away slightly out of her grasp while my kisses trailed down her neck sending tingles along her spine. Lower I went, kissing her exposed skin above her low cut scooped bright red top. She pressed my face against her chest, moaning with delight. I found her nipples pushing against her blouse begging to be sucked. “Oh yes,” she cooed. I must have. I decided as we had been interrupted that now was as good a time as any to change position so I pulled out and got Karen onto her knees before feeding my cock back into her greedy pussy. I then wound her beautiful hair around my left hand and pulled viciously back. As I had been abusing her left tit before I reached around her and took a firm hold on the right one before treating it just the way she liked.I had only given a couple of thrust when she started to cum again so I kept right on. A month later, Ben met Dimples at the same mailbox. "How's it goin', Dimples? When is your baby due?"She gave him a scowl. "I'm not pregnant." Really! That's impossible. The last I saw, you were so full of cream it looked like you were a butter milk dispenser." Ha ha ha. Don't be vulgar, Ben. That's not funny. Ben, I don't understand it. I'm sure I had the dates right. Maybe my nerves blocked something that night." Sorry to hear it, Dimples. Hey, I always wanted to ask you where you found the.