He then took Shannongently by the arm to the corner near the couch. He was about totell her that she was to stand there with her panties down forthe n...xt fifteen minutes when the phone rang. Erik went into thekitchen to answer it.As she stood in the corner gripping her sizzling buns in bothhands, two thoughts ran through Shannon's mind. One was that herhusband had the hardest hands she'd ever felt, the other wasthat she must be the luckiest woman on Earth.Erik returned a minute later. He told. I'm so sorry. I don't know what got into me, I started drink-" and at that moment she locked eyes with Mrs. Iversen and then followed her gaze down in complete shock. Mrs. Iversen had her blouse unbuttoned and her skirt up over her hips. She was seductively running her fingers up and down her sexy shaved pussy. "Oh Kara, don't be silly. You can call me Felicity, and the only thing you should be sorry about is that you've been covering up those delicious tits for all of these years." As Mrs.. ‘Baby, if you keep sucking like that, I’m going to cum right now’, I kissed her on the cheek and then whispered into her ear, ‘I have to be inside you now.’ She moaned again as she lay down on the bed, with me towering over her, kissing her passionately. My cock was at her slick entrance, but before I entered her, I looked at her sweet face. ‘You have no idea how much I’ve missed this’, I told her, and with that we were kissing again, completely oblivious to the thunder and rain pelting down. It was rare back in the eighties, with most girls thinking it was a bit sluttish, a bit porn star. I’d decided a couple of years previously that being shaven was much more fun than having pubic hairs trapped in your pantie line in class, and my friends in my school year had, after the initial teasing, almost all played follow the leader, much to the delight of their respective partners. He lay between my legs, lifting them over his shoulders and burying his face fully in my pussy with a big.