M. or so, smelling like beer and restaurant. I finally asked him what was so good about that place anyway? My husband's weakness is for a sexy set of ...egs especially encased in sheer silky hosiery, pantyhose or sheer silky stockings. He said that it wasn’t his decision to go, it was the rest of the guys. My husband stated that he didn’t need to go there, for I more than satisfied his leg and hosiery fetish. I punched him in the arm and said, “You'd better be.”He hugged me and whispered in my. Smith?” she coos in between kisses. “I already am!” I say smugly as I sense her orgasm approaching. My fingers are plowing through her fertile lips as her hips grind against my hand. It takes but a few minutes before her back arches and she cries out in a long, frenzied come. I quickly bolt from the couch and raise her legs over my shoulders as I bury my tongue between her slick, hot folds and begin to devour her sex. It’s only on rare occasions that Katie is multi-orgasmic. This is such an. I straight away attacked her hot and eager pussy. At my request, she did not shave for a few days before our meeting as I love pussy hairs. I parted her hairy pussy lips and kissed her moist cunt. Then I pushed my tongue in and tasted her. I started licking her pussy and pushing my tongue deeper and deeper. She was jumping and lifting her ass, pushing my head deep into her head. She was very vocal. “Aneee you are driving me wild!!” “Hanee that’s great, deeper, aaaaaaaaaah”. I never got such an. I thought I saw he had gotten bored, or at least tired of pretending to be interested and he had this half annoyed look on his face so I just shut up. Why did I have to say anything about the hot tub, the deck, the apartment? I should have kept my mouth shut and my stomach started to twist as I sat there. He was going to overcharge me on principle alone, but now that I had told him how about my life he knew, or could guess how much money I have and he’d really have me. I’d have to pay him.