” I wasn’t there, but Rosie told Katie and Katie told me, so it’s not exact but he did hit those major points. Basically, use sex to sell and sh...w off your body a little more, you’re not an old maid. Now I got to enjoy that part because Rosie had to buy a new wardrobe for work and who does she consult? That’s right, my wife! So I get to see all the phone pics she sends as she plays dress up in store changing rooms and asks Katie if they’re too slutty! It was great too, because Rosie has never. The feel of her lips and tongue shot from my fingers straight to the tip of my dick.When she pulled them from my mouth, she moaned, “Tastes like it.”With a growl, I threw myself on my wife. Her legs parted and she gasped when my dick plunged into her boiling-hot pussy. My strokes were fast and quick. We both came in under a minute, grunting and gasping as my cum boiled into my wife's pussy. She held me tight, her pillowy breasts rubbing on my chest as the pleasure flooded out of me.“Shit,” I. He also felt bad about Susan waiting for him. He knew she pretty much counted the minutes after school let out.He thought, Wow, what does it say that I'd rather be at home alone with Mom than play around with literally half the cheerleading squad? Yes, Mom is that beautiful and sexy. Not to mention an awesome cocksucker! And if Aunt Suzy is there and they want to "help me" at the same time ... Wow! But still, I've got a job to do here, and it should be pretty fun. Besides, Mom is so generally. I closed my eyes, savoring the faint taste of her lipstick and the smell of her hair. Our lips moved together; her tongue slid lightly against mine. My hands slid down to her firm rear and squeezed; one of my legs moved between hers and she rubbed against me, moaning.I pulled back. Without question, she raised her hands, and I pulled her sweater off over her head and dropped it aside. Her skirt went next; unzipped, it slid over her hips and fell to the floor. She was wearing sheer stockings and.