She raised up off her knees and leaned over the tub, reaching for a bottle of bath oil. Wantonly, she arched her slender back enough to lift her daint... rear, revealing a glimpse of what could be his.Simone watched the iridescent ribbon of scented oil become engulfed with the warm running water. He needed to be undressed, perhaps that would sway him her way.Her sinewy legs unfolded into a stand. Her profile was one of grace and dignity, primal and animalistic at the same time. She felt his eyes. She nodded and said, "If you wouldn't mind."I looked at the pictures on the table in front of me and thought about what was on offer."I will," I said to her, "but not like these."She almost jumped out of her skin in excitement."Oh fantastic," she said as she stood up. "When would you like to do it." And then she answered her own question. "Would you like to do it now?"I looked at the lounge over near the window and at the way the light shone through."Actually now would be good," I said nodding. Terry’s face is flush, mouth open, short intakes of air, she’s in an altered state, my wife is possessed. She rocks her hips back and forth not a body movement I have ever seen her perform. Why would I have, she is fucking my ass with a strap on. She is fucking me in the manner that I have fucked her many times. She continues to pump my ass and stroke my cock. She uses my cock as a handle of sorts as she shoves more and more of the duel density dildo into my ass. I realize it’s all the way in,. . so ... big and so hard?Miranda slid a hand between her thighs, dragging her finger along the length of her slit. She was still so fucking wet. Clasping a full, heavy breast in one hand, she rolled the swollen nipple in her fingers while massaging her aching clit while she remembered every detail of his naked body, every desperate stroke of his strong hand along his powerful looking cock.She slid a finger inside her pussy, letting it slip deep, stroking in and out several times before adding.