I am continually buying her more lingerie and she has amassed quite a collection.So I am sitting there reading some very sexy letters about guys and g...rls finding the joy of nylon. I have really started to get into it when I hear my wife behind me asking, “What is going on here?” I turn and I realize that she has come home early; I am so mortified that words just won’t come out. She tells me that she has had suspicions about my lingerie fetish for a while and that she was hoping to one day find. She whimpered andsquirmed in my arms. I was so wet for her. She pushed me back on the chair and straddled my waist with her firm, sexythighs. We continued kissing and fondling, playfully teasing each other untilwe couldn't stand it any more. We enjoyed this little game. We would strokeand play with each other with out taking any clothes off until we thought wewould explode with lust. I just couldn't take it anymore; I grabbed her shirtand pulled it over her head. Her perky tits bounced out and. Some fluid begins to leak out. I bring my fingers up to my mouth, and slide them into my mouth. I taste your arousal and coat them in my saliva. You watch me bring my hand back to your pussy, and slide one finger in. You begin to play with your tits as you feel me massage your cunt. You twist and pull on them. And squeeze the flesh between your fingers. I begin to slowly push my finger in and pull it out. With the thumb on my other hand I find and massage your clit in small, slow circles. I add. He had never met a woman who wanted him this bad. He groaned as she engulfed his throbbing penis, her lips sliding down all the way to the base, taking her back into her throat. Her head bobbed up and down, sucking him with a slow, insistent rhythm. Her sexual intensity excited him and he struggled to hold back as she swallowed his cock in a way he had never experienced. Her mouth was heaven, nothing but warm, wet suction, her cheeks hollowing around his shaft, her lips tight around it’s.