T.'s eyes locked onto her precious breasts, which filled out the sun dress nicely. As he rubbed her shoulders he could feel how warm and soft her pear...y white skin was. He also noticed no sign of a bra. My wife never wore a bra with this particular dress. She felt the strength of his hands and was somewhat turned on by the contrast in their skin colors as his dark black hands caressed her white shoulders. She rested her head back against his shoulder as he could smell the fragrance in her hair.. I told her that I wanted to pretend that she wascuckolding me. Not being a Shakespeare fan, she was not familiar withthis term and asked what I was talking about. "You know," I said."Let's pretend you are going out and having sex with another guy." Okay," she responded. "I am going out and having sex with another guy.How's that?" No, no," I said. "You don't understand. There needs to be someevidence that it happened." Oh, yeah?" she asked. "Like what kind of evidence? Are we talking,maybe, a. ‘But, it’s up to you if you want to use it or not.’ She stood silent for a while, then said, ‘I’ll think about it. Have you finished your homework?’ ‘I wouldn’t be here if I hadn’t.’ We decided to watch a movie in her room, and after, she let me sleep over. Nothing too exciting happened. I sensed her mood had been killed by the vibrator, and I didn’t want to agitate her more by asking her to have sex with me. We made out for a while then went to sleep. Erin woke me up in the morning with a kiss. When finished loading the dishwasher I also went into the lounge.Jaq was seated on the edge of the sofa, her panties were off showing her swollen hairy pussy. She beckoned me over and lifted my dress, stroking my smoothed shaved balls my cock was swelling. I was soon requested to get onto my knees, kneeling down I parted her pussy lips and ran my tongue from her arse to clitty. I got to work with my tongue, her pussy was dripping as I worked my tongue around her swollen lips and clit.To say I.