Oh how she loved it, wrapped in the strong passionate embrace of this young man who was a joyous combination of male strength and mature sensitivity. ...ames was in total rapture. Never had he made love to a woman so feminine, so desirable and so totally in tune with him in body and soul. He now knew that it was more than just folklore wisdom, that women do not reach their sexual prime until they are 40. Lauren was moving and responding to him as their bodies were one. She was writhing and. He was unable to speak for a while but my sister broke the silence by saying that it’s ok as we all three are bloody sluts. He was quite turned-on seeing my sis naked which surprised her as she thought he was a pure gay to which I replied that don’t forget he is a married guy and he also fucks his wife once in a while which made us all laugh. We opened up 3 beers to relax a little and rested for over 30 minutes. Now it was time to fuck my sis as was only sucked last time I told her that now she. "Come on," she cooed as she began undoing my tie. "Let's get you dressedfor bed. I want to play for a while."Grace pulled my tie off of me and then unbuckled my belt. She kneeleddown, untied my shoes, and took them off, rubbing my stockings momentarilybefore standing back up. She then unfastened my trousers and let them dropto the floor. I was now standing before Grace with my slip hanging belowmy pink shirt, and wearing stockings, held up by garter straps connected toa corset. She then. My mons is puffy, white, unblemished. A nearly invisible slit begins right in the middle, running perfectly square between my milky white thighs. I slip the ends of the towel between my legs, drying my hairless taint, my cheeks, and the cleft between them. I dry my thighs and my knees, alternately lifting a leg, perching on one leg like a Herron as I dry my toes.I mindlessly drop the towel to the floor, standing before a full-length mirror. I run my fingers, with their perfectly manicured pink.