“What?” she asked suspiciously. “Some dude was commenting on how hot you look.” “Oh really?” She raised an eyebrow. “Was he cute?” I...couldn’t tell if her piqued interest was genuine, or feigned to instigate me. I quickly decided it was the latter, and decided to give my wife some of her own medicine. “Yea, he was your type, for sure. Young and good-looking. Oh, and there was another guy who commented on your dress. In fact, he was so turned on by you that he asked if he could have your. “Seems to me that getting clothes out of the way is a great start. Take yours off and join me on the bed.” The curtains were closed so the lighting was subdued. Both had body flaws that come with birthing and/or age and of which we are all self-conscious.Rev’s eyes were riveted on the biggest mammaries he had ever see, even in pictures. They sagged a bit but didn’t hang without shape. When Mabel rolled on her back, they did spread out some from their weight and moved over her ribs. He was hard. He looked at her tight panties just under her short skirt and also at her tight little breasts pushing up just under her top.Jessie Harper’s eyes had closed by now so she had no idea about what was going on just in front of her ... that was until a sudden shower of semen shot forth from Mr Terrence’s cock in four large bursts that hit Jessie right in the middle of her face. Jessie woke from her temporary daze with a jump and a squeal. Her eyes were suddenly wide open and her back stiff as a. With a jerk, she looked over her shoulder at me.“Ticklish?” I asked.“A little.”“I’ll try to be careful.” But I flicked her rib cageagain.Working my thumbs into the flesh of her arm, I workeddown to her hand. With the back of her hand lying on thetowel, I gently stroked the palm of her hand with myfingernails and was rewarded with another twitch.“I said I’d be careful. I didn’t say I wouldn’t tickleyou.” Marty responded with.