She is a bit slow but proceeds.'It is kind of cold in here for this tonight''Should have turned up the heat earlier'She quickly proceeds to the kitche... were the warmth for cooking will keep her from shivering, a quick stop at the thermostat on the way there will surely make her more comfortable (she thinks). Dinner is pleasurable, like a good chophouse the meal goes down well made all the more pleasurable by her bit of unease at being naked. She is a bit self conscious about her looks, she. She practically drooled over Jeff. In her defense, I had dressed him so he looked very sharp. His intelligence, knowledge and wit made him especially attractive so I couldn’t tell if she was smitten or had an agenda. She flirted continuously, but always had a comment at the ready to show she was just joking. Often she would add, “Of course, if Ashley ever lets you get away let me know and I’ll be right over,” followed by a giggle. She smoothed her hair. She wet her lips. She would touch his arm. It was getting intense and clothes were being ripped off and handfuls of hair were being pulled! My wife, a little overweight, and not very strong seemed to be loosing the battle. Vonna had ripped off my wife’s blouse and bra by now, and as they wrestled, her big tits were flapping all over the place. It didn’t take long before Vonna had my wife down to just her panties, and they were torn almost all the way off, just holding by a thin piece of elastic. My wife got in a few good ones and. She sat for a moment looking at herself in the mirror.“Mmm, I like this look,” Lupe giggled.She kissed the head of my cock, and then licked off the remaining spunk at the tip. As she did so Lupe again looked at herself in the mirror. The sperm on her face began dribbling off her chin and dripping on to her boobs. She began massaging the sperm into her tits.“Long ago, a man told me if I let him come on my tits, and I rubbed it in, it would make them bigger,” Lupe told me, looking up and.