I stripped off my clothes after I arrived home and stood in just the red lace panties I had been wearing all day. I noticed that the white panties tha... I had cum inside of that morning were still on the floor and that my wife's panty drawer was still open. In it I spotted a familiar black lace thong. My wife would wear it, and nothing else, to entice me before we made love. She knew that walking around the bed in it would capture my full attention. She would turn slightly, enough for me to. .wo bhi ahh uhh kar rahi thi aur keh rahi thi k chodo mere raaja aaj bahut dino baad meri choot me lund gaya hai ahhahhh aur jor che dhakke lagao aurMai dhakke par dhakke laga raha tha hum chudai me itne mashgul the ki hame ye bhi yaad nahi tha k humne bedroom ka darwaja aur baahar ka darwaja bhi khulla chhoda hai hum chudai me mast the ab mera time aa raha tha maine kaha k ab mera chhotne wala hai to bhabhi ne kaha k aaj apni andar ki garni mere andar hi daal do jisase meri choot ko shanti. I kissed wildly she started moaning ah. My hand slowly moved to her pussy, she was going crazy and moaning aaaaaaaah and while smooching I was rubbing y hand on her pussy and getting her excited. She slowly came on me now and we continued to kiss as we slid out of our dress. She had massive juicy tits which had sagged a bit due to her age, but her nipples were like big grapes and were ripe to feast on.Her hands were caressing my body and I was massaging her tits as she pressed herself on me. I. "Is that what she told you?" Walter raised his eyebrows. "That I fantasized about it?" "Is there something else I should know?" Walter hesitated. "No. No, that's it. I fantasize about it." He grinned. "Yeah, I've been fantasizing about it a lot these days." Margaret squirmed on the chair across from his, tapping the pencil tip meditatively on the note pad. She rembered the call she'd received that morning, and the frantic sound in Patty Wayne's voice as she'd begged.