Her soft tummy with the stretch marks rub up on Bill’s flat stomach.But the best part was the way I could see Karen’s white meaty hips were grindi...g on that black cock. Karen’s tongue was licking Bills tonsil as they deeply kiss and grind against each other.My own cock was hard as a rock .Bill said “ Enough of this standing in the living room. Take me into the bedroom where I can fuck you with my black meat. I want to fuck you so hard in the same bed that you lay down with your husband at. The mirror tells me a lie and at a glance I appear to look glamorous; hair pinned up, long gloves, high heels. Under the dress I wear his favourite; scoop bra, french knickers, suspenders, a garter and old fashioned stockings with a seam. All this is topped up with just a soupçon of his favourite french perfume; not too much but just enough for him to look at me, raise an eyebrow in question and for me to nod in affirmation. Now I have to stand around till he gets here because the dress is so. " I said.He sent me some links. She was a very pretty larger woman and while the pics were pretty soft, I asked him if she "played". He said yes, but he only drove her to meet men and she told him about it afterwards. So I decided to tell him a story. He has yet to read it - but this is the story I have prepairedThis is my side of the conversation:When we last chatted, I said I would like to tell you what I want to do with your wife. Do you want to read a story?I’m in town, just visiting and we. There was one brief instance of problems during the travel.While at a camp stop, Lady Catherine had instructedPrincess Valerie to bathe in a nearby stream. After all,girls were expected to wash some parts of their body everyday and to thoroughly wash all of their body at least everythree or four days. The young princess had gleefullyskipped down to the stream and undressed. From LadyCatherine's position high on the hill where she appeared tobe doing her needlework, the woman had watched the.