She looks at me and says the she has wanted to fuck me since meeting me. I told her the feeling was mutual and that I had spent many nights jerking o...f to her picture. She said that she would like to see that. I told her I would need a minuteBecky stood up, did a pirouette and she said she would be right back. She knew my favorite picture was of her wearing a cowboy hat with her shirt unbuttoned showing a lot of cleavage. When she came back in the room she was wearing a cowboy hat and. I asked her if she was ready to go and she said she was. We kissed the k**s and told them that we would see them tomorrow. We quickly jumped into the SUV and headed out. My wife was wearing a very tight white dress that barely came below her pussy. It showed off her tits well as it hugged her body. If you looked close enough you could see through the fabric and see my wife's nipples and you could definitely see her white thong. As we entered the restaurant and were being seated I could see all. Afraid that she'd be making a funny face when she came. He'd have loved to watch her climax, and often told her so. But really, he didn't mind. You see, once she had lowered herself on his erection... sighing, oohing all the way down, she'd start touching herself with her right hand, massaging his balls with her left.He thought that was pretty much the hottest thing ever!Meanwhile, he'd lubricate her beautiful pink, puckered rosebud of an asshole, working his well-lubed thumb in to the hilt.. Donna moved Sally’s leather chair round so they were facing each other and said “I can do this”, as she bent down she ran her hands over Sally’s small tits, as Sally didn’t say anything Donna crouched down beside her and tipped her face towards hers moved in and kissed Sally. Sally didn’t react until Donna started to unbutton her blouse, it was then that Sally kissed Donna.As Sally’s blouse was removed Donna ran her tongue from Sally’s mouth over and down her shoulders and then down the crevice.