" I whispered excitedly with a deep sigh...he didnt reply but instead lowered his hand and mashed the soft warm flesh of my belly making me gasp as I ...pread my thighs wider, knowing where his hand was ultimately going. I felt his hand in the pit of my thighs making me moan again as he found me, the body fluids from my pussy gushing forth profusely into his hand. I turned my body to my right to face him and lowered my right hand, tracing the outline of his penis through his khaki shorts. I. I'd gone to shop for groceries after work and spotted her in the aisle, my eyes drawn to her like a magnet. She wore hip-hugger shorts and a skimpy top, with sandals on her feet. The picture was too nice to not want a second glimpse; hair to the middle of her back and that bare tummy, mmmmm! I followed from a distance, thinking she looked like Natalie Wood, but fragile and sad. I counted the vertebrae in her spine and thought of caressing her ribcage beneath her shirt. As she walked toward me I. He returned and told Miles he wanted to try something cool. He took the vegetable and easily pushed it into my wife’s sweet pussy causing her puffy little lips to spread to accept the foreign object. Despite being out as Kyle used the vegetable to fuck her she moved her hips to meet the thrusts. This alarmed the boys and they stopped for a few minutes and then tried to awaken her in vain. When they satisfied themselves that she was out they joked about how hot she was and how bad she wanted. Your verbal responses to my comments have all but disappeared, your soft smile of contentment and subtle body language of approval have not. Replenishing my hands with oil...after laying your blouse aside...I now begin to glide my hands over the expanse of your lower back and slowly work my way upwards and outwards. My fingers are now reaching, stretching, lightly grasping your sides gently as they move up and down. You are hardly aware of the gentle movement as I release the clasp of your bra.