A naked vision weaved across the living area and into the bedroom. The red silk scarf had been strategically hung around her neck to cover her breasts... Beth reappeared at the door and seductively waved the scarf ends at him.“Your Lady awaits you, Lord Aaron, “ Beth said with a sultry tone and disappeared from the doorway.Aaron turned off the kitchen lights and hurried into the bathroom. He laughed. On the floor beside the sink was a damp towel and washcloth and Beth’s clothes were in various. Her hands were twisting up and down the shaft in unison with her mouth. Her spit lubing its’ length as she worked it over. Rob was really into it now. As he sensed her change in pace, he leaned down and whispered something to her. The next second Rob clumsily backpedaled to the couch while Joan walked on her knees, never letting his dick out of her mouth. His hands still on the back of her head, he started pumping her mouth deep, his hips lifting off of the couch with each thrust. She never. "Besides, you should want your hands on Brody Lang." "Oh, please." Ryan reached in for a soda. "We're friends, ok? We talk. He's a nice guy." "But?" Lara led the way into the living room and they each dropped onto the couch. Ryan stretched her legs, reveling in being free of any casts. "But what?" "There's a but in there, I can tell. He's a nice guy, apparently single. You're single, so what's the problem?" "Maybe I'm not looking for a boyfriend, ever think of that?" Lara scoffed. "Okay, fine.". Then, her reply:You're so naughty! I bought those just for you!I was very happy that my wife had thought of me and had played her role as innocent little sex kitten so well. I loved her teasing and her play. Several minutes later, I got up to get a snack and a drink. My cell phone buzzed with the arrival of a new text message.I grabbed the phone from my pocket to view the message. No text this time, only a picture my wife had taken with her phone and sent to me. The picture was a close up of.