My husband helped me to get ready.He applied cream and removed the hairs from my arm pits and pussy then and I wear a tight corset and a lacy g string...to cover my pink pussy. It was 8 pm. The calling bell rang and my hubby opened the door and invited his hr inside and they started watching the TV.I went to kitchen and prepared some juice for them and served the juices to them and then I sat in the middle of my husband and my hubby. His hr was astonished to see me in tat tight corset.He kept the. .Mai uske lund ko choos hi rha tha ki usne apna ek haath mere sir pr rakha aur mere baal pakad kr apne lund ko mere muh me dhasane laga, uska lund mere muh me ghusta ja rha tha aur meri gaand fatne lagi thi kyinki uska lund 10 inch lamba tha aur mere gale tak utar rha thaFir usne dhire dhire apna poora lund mere muhh me ghusa diya tha aur mere lips usne jhaanto pr chipak gye fir usne apne hath se mere sir ko set kr diya aur mere muh ko chodne laga..Kuch hi der me mujhe apne muh me garam garam. Not that they could show through the thick material, but they did rub. Touch, touch as I walked. And there was one drop of wet making its way down my inner thigh now. I made my legs walk anyway.Slowly. A slip now would be the end of me. Slowly past tables full of people who had no idea what was passing by.At least I didn't have far to go. My husband was already waiting near the front doors with my bag and the food. People were coming in for dinner now, and the doors moved a lot of air when they. She made no move to cover her heaving breasts, but held both arms straight out between us, palms toward me. "Wait, Mark! Please!?"I was confused, and began to wonder if I had been set up for a rape charge or blackmail."I like you, Mark." Silvia rasped, "I like you a lot, and I want to continue what we've started. There is something, first, that you need to know about me."I just raised my eyebrows in question."Please, Mark," Silvia pleaded, "just sit there and let me show you... ?" Show me.