..thats it. she came over to where i was sitting and put her foot up on my knee. I rubbed her foot,legs and ass.We kissed deeply as our hands were all...over each other. She was rubbing my cock thru my pants.. I excused myself and went to the bathroom..I figured i go for broke and I came out in just my pantyhose. when she saw me she had a great big smile. she attacked me and we had the greatest pantyhose sex I ever had all night long.....11 years later ,still married and having pantyhose fun and. I glanced across, now holding my cock in my hand so not to startle him by wanking it. His cock look beautiful in his hand while he waited, but he waited and still nothing came out, when I realised maybe he was here for a bit of fun as well. I started wanking my cock slowly, whilst still watching his cock. I could see him have a quick look under his hoody at what I was doing. And, as my cock started to rise, he too started wanking his big member. And then without even a look he reached across. Stepping out of her panties she is totally naked. “Francine!” I exclaim, transfixed by the sight of my wife so shamelessly showing her soft, rounded ass to this man. She stands there motionless for a few moments, quite still, as if rooted to the spot. The room is quiet, not a breath can be heard as she slowly turns around, uncoiling serpentine-like until she is facing us. She has adopted the classic pose of the female nude. Her legs are crossed, thighs clamped tightly together. One arm. Ohhh, that felt so good; she took a deep breath, and then rolled down her flimsy wet panties and allowed her hands to slowly travel back up her long slim legs and thighs and touch delicately at the lining of her soft-edged vagina.Bob was mesmerized as always with the breathtaking loveliness of the young blonde. Her sleek, firm body was an entrancing combination of swelling breasts and thighs, and he gaped at the honey-covered silken curls that she was exploring gently with her fingers now at.