I marveled at the smoothness and lack of cellulite and how her hips flared from her waist into those beautiful globes."Erin?" Julie had turned to face...me, and I realized she'd been saying something, but I couldn't remember what she'd said. I recovered all right, though."I'm sorry, Julie, just a busy day. What did you say?"She looked at me in an amused kind of way and said, "Drink?... Usual?" Um, oh, yeah. Sorry."She showed not a hint of what went on the other day, and I relaxed quickly as we. You two have fun. I like my shy, submissive wife back in the morning." he said. Dave walked out and went up stairs. She released my dick and smiled. "Fuck Dave. This horny wife needs a real man. Your cock is so much better than Dave's, I can't wait till you fuck me. Show a desperate house wife how a big cock feels. Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me..." she moaned. Still on her knees in front of my cock. She leaned up with her thick cleavage and started to tit fuck my cock. The tip of my cock touched. She wraps her arms around me and fetches from behind me my long blonde hair, curling it around her fingers while giving me one of her naughty 'I want fucking' looks. The only way to get inside those dungarees is by undoing the three metal buttons at the side. I undo the buttons while kissing her and slide my hand inside and below the hem of the tee shirt. I find a pair of cotton knickers and slide my hand inside. Katya is already wet and I gently massage her soft shaved pussy, paying particular. I waited for another 10 min but instead of slowing down it started raining heavily. The lady with me was getting more and more drenched. I saw that and offered her my jacket. First she did not accept but after 2 min she took it and put it on. She thanked me for the help and we started talking then. I asked her if she wants to call her home and ask someone to pick her up but she said that she stays with her mom who is very old and cannot pick her up. I asked her if I can drop her home but she.