"Brian likes me nude when he gets home," she answered, "Is that okay, do you mind?" I don't mind but I thought you were comfy on the love seat with me..." I smiled, "Now you will be nude and freeze." I know but, he likes me to be in the nude when he comes home," she replied as she slid her thong off. It ended up with the other clothes. She quickly snuggled back with me on the love seat, I put my arm around her, she was cold!"You're freezing," I stated, "Don't you put your socks or boots back on?. He turns to see the old bull slithering his disgusting old cock against his wet cuntlips."NO! NO! STOP, YOU CA-" The old man pushed his cockhead deep into the husband's pussy and rammed down hard. The husband's eyes rolled back in his head and his cock throbbed hard before spurting a tiny load cum to his panties.The old man spanks his arse as he sinks his mammoth cock deep into his chute. "Dirty little bitch wet his panties with his clitty's spunk! Bad sissy!" before slapping another hand down. I tried to keep myself calm and composed, but clearly he did not fall for this. "Darling, why are you crying?" he asked me quietly.I bit my finger to try and stop the crying, but then a cry of pleasure erupted from my throat when he stuck two fingers into my pussy while his other hand caressed my cheek."B-Because I-I know i-it can't p-pos-possibly b-be me whom you are t-talking a-bout..." And suddenly I heard him laugh."I-I'm sorry... I-I've spoken too much, ha-haven't I, M-Master?" I mumbled,. We pulled up at the hotel and went inside, as we went in, a couple passed on their way out. “Hi Catherine”, the lady said “how are you doing?”. “I’m ok” said Catherine. We went in and sat down again. I asked if being seen with me would be a problem for her, but she assured me all would be ok. I got her another drink and we started chatting, this time we were both on a sofa. She moved her legs up the sofa and I got a flash of stocking top. “Do you like my stockings?” Catherine asked. “you have.