I tasted the high leg cotton thong full of juices, I bet Lilia used them that morning in the gym, they still had some wet mostuire on them.I could not...resist anymore and went back to the service room put laid the thong on the maids bed unbotton my pants and lowered my satin panties that were already wet with pre cum. I was horny, grab with my right hand my manhood and with the left took the black thong from the bad and smelled while I was beginning to stroked me. My thong found again the. “EWW! Look, the old man is getting a boner” she said laughing, “Go on then old man, put them on”“They won’t fit me; they are way too small” I said looking at them“Ha-ha” she laughed at me so I was determined to try so I slipped them up my legs and luckily there was a little stretch in them but they were so small that it was impossible to fit my stiffening cock in them but the feeling of the dampness against my balls was making the task impossible, my cock protruded out of the top, helmet. Finally she opened her eyes and guided me to my feet, her breathing still faster than normal.I sat on the couch next to her and kissed her for several minutes, her tongue dancing wildly around mine, tasting her juices and thanking me for the orgasm. Slowly her hand began to creep towards my pussy. When it reached my clit, my tongue fell dead, I couldn’t help it; it felt so good I couldn’t move.I let out a half squeal, half yell as her middle finger entered my pussy. She lowered herself to. I tried to get my mind off of things but no matter what I did thoughts of what she and Bill could be doing at that moment kept creeping back in. Any husband who has experienced this knows what I am saying. You head is swimming and your dick really never seems to get soft. It was only 7:30 pm and would be a long night. After several hours I heard her heels on the sidewalk out front and then her key in the door. I looked over at the clock and it said 2:43 am. When she walked in with a smile on.