She had loved chiffon since she was a girl and it was treat to wear it any time, let alone an adult party. She spent far too long wondering whether to...go bare legged or in stockings, taking them on, then off, in the end she determined that red fishnets would be the thing, also hold ups because with the see through top the suspender belt would be visible. There was a chance they would be late because of her endless tinkering, but she wanted to be perfect. She had no qualms about going with no. Bobby had no idea where she came from, who she was, or why in the hell she was ever-so-slowly slinking towards him, all he knew was that this strangely exotic woman was probably the most gorgeous one he’d ever laid his eyes on. She padded across the grass on those delicate feet, stopping a few feet short of Bobby. Her eyes were the color of roaring campfires and golden sunsets, and even as Bobby was becoming lost in them, mesmerized, this incredible woman spoke to him. ‘Bobby, finally…I’ve been. They were window dressing and worth little to me. She could have them, I just wanted to give her something to 'take' from me, one last time and be done with it. To all appearances and for all intents and purposes, I had put my entire soul and existence into my family and their welfare. I had gotten a mountain of shit for it. And I let her, and anyone listening that fateful day, know that. In fact, that whole last week, after it appeared as if I had finally had enough, I did a lot of yelling.. Though more confident this time compared to two weeks ago, she still cautioned Ryan to take it slow and easy. As was his habit, he grabbed his very erect cock, rubbed it up and down in her slit to lube it and began his entry. With the large head of his cock pushed just inside her, she slowed him down to a gentle rocking motion as his slick cock entered her and stretched out her very wet pussy. "Oh goddamn!" she hissed at him. "That feels too fucking good. Don't you fucking stop until you.