I moved my head away again. This time she didn't look at me as she expected it. Instead, I stood straight up, and grabbed my cock. I slid my fingers o...t of her and started to slide my cock in. Her eyes flew open and she lifted herself on to her elbows as she watched her pussy swallow my cock and letting out a loud moan."Oh god yes!" She screamed. "I am so close to cuming already. Fuck me hard. Please, fuck me!"I moved my hands under her legs and grabbed the top of her thighs. Every time I. I looked at her face, hoping that was what she wanted to hear, and she smiled. There was more to the smile, but at the moment, I was too fogged up with need to figure it out…I drew another breath and the intoxicating aroma made my dick rock hard all over again. Then a warm, tight wetness engulfed me. I groaned and looked down- there my wife was dressed up like a slutty schoolgirl, sucking me off.“Oh shit, Claire…” I gasped. Her tongue did wondrous, amazing things to the tip of my cock. She. Her husband had stopped all that foolishness a long time ago and she was thankful in a way because he was becoming far too anal for her liking.Harriet looked in the hallway mirror and saw that her make-up was in perfect order and that her hair was looking neat and proper in the up position wrapped in a tight bun on the top of her head. Her tits were a disaster because she decided not to wear a bra and the sort of flopped about a bit when she walked and tended to jut out drastically whenever she. **** Gina sat up one more time with the small, five pound weight held tightly against her chest, touched her raised knee with her elbow and lay back, flat along the bench. That would do for now, she thought, an hour of weights, sit-ups, press-ups and step-ups in this heat was more than enough. The perspiration was dripping from her, even her small towel was wet! She looked at the big clock on the wall, almost five-thirty. As was her usual routine she decided that she would go for a run, there.