A young white man in an express delivery uniform smiled and winked at her. She felt her face flush from the attention and looked down.At that moment s...e noticed the spot of semen on her chin and the long wet stain on her blouse. She felt a hot jolt of embarrassment as she realized that at least a few of the passengers on the elevator noticed it and likely knew what she had been doing. But at the same time she felt excited and could feel the wetness between her legs.It was as if the white people. Her breathing became deep and soon she was pulling off her pants, revealing to me her wonderful pussy. Like all 1980 girls, she did not shave, and her bush was more a forest. Soon, I found her clit and started at first, a gentle massage. Her breathing became more forced and she said, "Oh, God, that feels good. Keep doing it. I don't know what you are doing, but it feels good." Before long she started shoving her hips into my hand, and started saying, "God, that is good.....God, don't. From outside the bedroom, she heard the front door click open and then shut softly. She recognized immediately the sounds of her husband putting his briefcase down on the hardwood floors, his shoes being taken off and pushed out of the way so they sat beneath the coat rack, which would, in a matter of seconds, be covered by his large gray winter trench coat. He’d loosen his tie and roll up his shirt sleeves to the elbow, and then go in search of his wife.When he found her primping and preening. ” As she lay back to catch the suns rays she decided she didn’t want to have any tan lines, so she removed her bikini and placed it under her chair. As the time wiled away she was starting to drowse a little bit, so she decided to turn over and get some sun on the back half of her body as not to burn.She must have dozed off laying there nude in the sun, because when she woke up there were four young men sitting a few feet away from her staring at her nude form. “Can I help you? Oh, it’s just.