I had to try the outfit on because i knew i could tease him and maybe get some black cock action in the shop .Do you mind if i try the outfit on to se... what it looks like on me .For sure the change rooms are back here ill show you .As he is showing me way to the change rooms we go past the wigs and i pick a red bob style wig .There you go just in there roxxi if you need a hand with anything just let me know .Thank you marcus , well by now im so horny for his cock i dont even care about anything. “I want to be a good wife, Michael. I do.”I looked around at the youth group. Most had cum, panting, faces flushed. Pina had cum dribbling down her brown chin, her nipples dimpling her top. Craig, the guy she blew, grinned like he won the lotto.“Listen up,” I growled, forcing Anne down to the ground, bending her over the edge of the stage that the podium, and my daughters sixty-nining, rested upon. Her ass pointed at the youth group. “My wife cheated on me. And you know what happens to wives. We took our time drying off. We both wrapped towels around our bodies rather than getting dressed, mine around my chest, his around his waist. Neither of us was convinced we were done fucking for the morning. We sat down and ate. “What do you want to do today?” he asked.“Get fucked by you again, Hun,” I said teasingly.“You’re such a skank,” he said.“And?” I asked. I scrunched up my face playfully as if to say, that’s only a start. “You complaining?”“Fuck no,” he said.“Good,” I said, looking at. It had become a habit she could not kicknow, a satisfying one nonetheless that she relished. Every time shelovingly drew a taffeta underskirt or satin-lined skirt up herstockings, she could not contain a wry smile knowing what John'sreaction would be if he were present, smoothing the slip or skirt slowlyup and over her calves, letting it rest momentarily as it hissed overher knees before gliding up and over her thighs and suspender clips andsecuring it with a tiny side or back zip that.