She was a classic thirtyish beauty, worthy of a women’s magazine cover or Playboy’s centerfold. Yeah, that hot. Her blond hair was almost shoulder...length and naturally wavy, her eyes a pale grey, her smile frequent. Moving lower, her rounded breasts were firm enough to keep that narrow band of fabric across her nipples in place. A hell of a lot of the rest showed to my distraction. A pair of running shorts riding on slimly-curved hips below a trim waist kept you looking lower. Long and perfect. And even with these rhythmic strokes of hers I was doing well. Here was the problem ... with the lights on I saw her long black kinky pubic hairs slick with that pussy cream I was describing earlier gliding along my shaft with each plunge. Of course I saw her deep red labia there too, but the hair was so long, it went past her lips and hung onto my dick. It was such an erotic sight I had to shut my eyes because I started to feel that familiar churning in my balls. She noticed this right away. ”Jamie hadn’t even waited for him to decide and was already within arm’s reach of him, then a second later he felt her lips on his – and more importantly her naked breasts pressed against his chest.“Don’t you dare go easy on me, hear me?”Unwilling to let go of her he forced himself to, only long enough to take off his shirt and slip out of his swim shorts before he found himself just as naked as she was, then a second later he felt the same pebbles he had found so enjoyable earlier digging into. Kathy could sense it too. After years fucking, fondling and sucking each other she was as good at reading my signals as I was.She slowed her movements just a bit, knowing I would want this to last as long as possible. I tried to refocus on Kathy hoping the effort to savor my wife would distract my brain from the inevitable. It worked, briefly. Her attention on my cock had her body moving back and forth over my tongue and I had a firm grip on her ass with both hands. I held her tighter and.