She had no hair on her pussy, having had it removed by electrolysis so that it was as smooth as a baby’s. At the top of her slit her clit hood peeke... through her pussy lips and her clit, fat as a pinkie finger, stuck out from beneath its hood. Her hand trailed down and her fingers trailed up through and between her pussy lips, feeling herself and the wetness that was starting. Her legs were long and straight, as were her feet and toes. Men had always found her beautiful and at the moment she. Our legs locked and our bodies were right against one another’s. We only stopped for a few seconds to look into each other’s eyes, and then we continued. He had his hand under my shirt and was feeling my smooth stomach and defined pex. I was running my hands through his hair and grabbing his neck. After about five minutes of this, he thought it would be smart to move into his living room, which was out of sight, in case his Dad came home. We continued to make out in the same way, bodies and. When he said that, he knelt on the bed between my legs; I could feel him there. His hands went back to playing with my breasts; it felt lovely. As he lifted his hands away, he said, “I wanted to get a better feel of those beautiful breasts, so I ripped her blouse open.” Now I understood the blouse thing; I could hear my buttons being ripped off. His sensuous hands were on my bra, lightly squeezing as he moved them around. I was almost cumming at that point.When he said he was sliding his hands. "Come on, it will be fun. We'll have a strange bed to play in!" She promised with a grab to his butt as she hugged him."With them in the next room?" He said waving his hand."Their room is two rooms away and who cares? We're married and in love. Besides, it might be a little kinky and you know how I get when I'm extra excited." She said patting his groin.Scott smiled. "I know you'll find a way to make it all special." He said as he pulled at her hips and rubbed his groin to the balls of her.