She was wearing a Ralph Lauren outfit just purchased in a Bangkok mall: Thompson skinny jeans that hugged her curves like a second skin, designed to s...ow off her backside. The ankle-high black leather boots had four inch heels that clicked noisily wherever Simone walked, drawing the staring and admiring eyes of strangers. The red t-shirt she was wearing stretched tight over her perky breasts and was short enough to leave her belly button bare. One of the onlookers staring after Simone noticed. With a stinging appendage he quickly dressed and left, elated he was fully fit once more he popped in to his works on his way home to tell them he was ok now,(it having been a faulty strop, the accident was down to them, and frightened by any claim he may have made and he being amongst the better brickie’s, they were both glad and relieved to see him back, and extra relived he was whole! He returned home, Gloria being at her own work, he got his tools out and readied them for his return on the. “Not much for words are you?” “I’m just speechless,” I responded. “Well lets give you something to talk about.” She quickly buried my cock in her mouth letting her tongue run over its head before she slid it out and stood. She stepped up on the sofa, placing a foot on each side of me. She gently pushed my head back against the sofa with her pussy inches from my face she said, “Lick my pussy until I come.” With that she pushed forward giving me full access to her pussy. I put my tongue to work. Laura then slid down a bit and spun around to place her mouth on my cock. She’d suck on my cock one other time after we had sex but this was certainly a surprise. ​Laura began to kiss and lick all around my shaft while she simultaneously began to fuck herself with her big latex cock. Hind-sight tells me she did this just long enough to gauge my level of interest – which as you can guess – was starting to rise again. Soon she was cumming again and I was in awe watching my beautiful wife fuck.