..in the place he was supposed to make love to his wife. He wondered vaguely how many tell-tale signs needed clearing up before Martha arrived home th...t evening and how he would ever square his actions with his conscience. But even his post-coital desolation could not wipe away how fucking fantastic it had been. And as he drew himself slowly out of Demi, his still semi-erect cock drew glutinous, white strands of cum in its wake from inside her slimed pussy, a testament to the fabulous act.'You. Maybe a Macklin fire burned somewhere deep in his belly, but you wouldn’t know it from his placid countenance.Yet Zo’s appearance seemed ... just off. General counsel for G and G. Gold tooth? ‘Did you eat your honey today?’ And, machine-knit? But, I certainly wouldn’t underestimate him. Nor judge him by the ... eccentricities of his appearance. Maybe he was at a station in life where it just didn’t matter. Maybe I’ll arrive there someday. Ignore my bra for a meeting like this one. Maybe.Zo. My buttocks and the crease between them were on prominent display. The slit of my cunt was outlined perfectly.My husband's mouth fell open when he saw me. "Oh FUCK! You look like pure distilled sex." Is it too much?" Hell NO!.. It's perfect."-------------------------------------------As we walked through the casino, I held my husband's arm, swinging my ass with every step. I wanted every man to know that I was Gordon's woman. Every man stared at me as well as all the women. A couple of the. It was 10 and it was full moon. I took her to my bedroom switched on the ac and was kissing her vigorously and my hands were all over her and she too was responding real well. She broke the kiss and pushed me on bed and said stop! I was disappointed and i said ok. She put her phone on the speaker dock and played a sexy music and stood over me with her legs on both of my side. She was wearing a one piece so i can see her red panty. She started dancing sensually like a stripper and started.