Other wives would probably have thrown their expensive designer shoes at him but not Lynda. She had expected nothing better from her husband who was n...turally tone deaf to her needs as a woman. If truth be told, she was happy to be rid of him. She was still feeling very horny and in desperate need of some major league scratching of her itch; now she can safely concentrate on the business of sating her hunger and finding a capable man to quench the fire of her burning sexual desire.. I would sit there holding her, looking at her sexy body in a pair of cut-offs and a tight T-shirt and want nothing more than to just pull her close to me, kiss her deeply, and tell her how much I really loved her. I sensed that there might be a chance that she wanted the same thing, but I was too scared to move forward with her. I was terrified of losing the relationship we had built together if I suddenly spoke up and told her I wanted to make love to her, but in the meantime I was developing. Her hand squeezed harder and Mary pushed her tit into Keri's hand, arching her back as her own arms went around the younger woman, pulling her down into her lap.Keri wasn't sure who pulled or pushed who to the floor, but the next thing she realized was that she and Mary were soon wrapped in one another's arms, rolling around on the carpet as their tongues hungrily sought one another and hands reached for buttons and zippers.Soon the two women were completely bare, with Keri on top of Mary, one. I want to hear you” He pulled up my shirt, helping me to get rid of it. He grinned. “You don’t wearing a bra? How did you know I was coming?” I giggled. “I never wear one when I am at home” He grinned. “Aren’t you afraid someone can enter the house and see your nice tits?” His lips neared my nipples, softly sucking at them. I silently started moaning, feeling how fast they got hard. “Do you think some stranger can look at them? Without leaving this house alive?” My voice was a bit shaking. “No,.