It glided very easily, as it moved over her wet pussy. Just has it centered on the entrance to her pussy, she groaned and said “yes, slide that big ...ock inside me”Tim gradually eased his cock into my wife’s tight wet pussy. He commented on how tight it felt!Once he had it all the way in, he slowly withdrew it all the way out, to just wear the tip of his large cock head was still parting her pussy lips. It was all wet and shiny coated with Deb’s juices’ it looked great! He then started to slowly. After a few minutes he started rubbing my stomach and chest. "Why don't you take your shoes off and relax. I hopped up and removed my shoes, he pulled my shirt up till it was untucked. I got back on his lap and leaned back. He rubbed my shoulder, then he whispered if he could unbutton my shirt, I said yes. After undoing my shirt he pulled it open and ran his fingers across my chest and stomach. Reaching up He found my left nipple and rubbed it,I had a funny feeling run down me to my crotch.. This left everything wet and kind of surreal. I recall the antique street lights had a glowing aura about them which imparted a peach colored atmosphere for us to walk through. As we moved away from the center of the Strand with it’s lights and bands, we encountered fewer and fewer people. This combined with the fog and mist made us feel increasingly isolated. I recall the outline of the train station less than a block away and the single exposed light bulb over the door of a crummy bar next. She explained that she was still getting used to being on her feet all day and her left foot hurt a little bit. I told her to lie down on the sofa and that I would put a some liniment on her feet and massage them a bit. She readily agreed and I got a tube of Ben Gay which I keep in the drawer next to my bed.I removed her shoes and stockings and began to rub her feet, one at a time. As I did I noticed that her skirt had crept up above her knees and I could see her inner thighs. I put a bit of.