Watching her soft delicate toes as the wriggle, over her legs, watching her soft thighs gently, almost imperceptibly glide over one another as she sta...ds. Following the shape of her thighs to her vulva.So soft and supple, that dark shadow of her vulva pressed together, hinting at the soft, warm pink flesh beneath, his gaze, lingering just enough to make her heart pulse faster, her breath deepening as she looks at his intense gaze.His eyes lift further over her body, her soft stomach, following. I got them on her neck, upper back, and shoulders. All the while, she found something she liked and made it her favorite thing, it seemed. Even though she didn't have any nipple licking experience, she proved to know something.With both hands on my pussy, she couldn't move them much, but still managed to find some wiggle room to woo me. So, with each move, she managed to impress me a bit more, but on the other hand, I knew passion played its part too."Oh, just like that, Rosalyn. Obviously,. You're a man too so you know the things to look for; the nice rounded bottom that will support your heavy pounding during fucking; the firm breasts that will respond to your touch and of course her thighs. Her every movement will draw your attention; draw on the hope that you will get a glimpse of what lies between her legs.So the night has finally arrived. You may be one of those cuckolded husbands who likes to help your wife dress for her date with her lover. Perhaps you have even bought her. She was about 5’8′ with long, dark brown hair and a perfect hour-glass figure. As beautiful as she was, she was not one of the popular girls at school. She was much more reserved, having an aire that perhaps she had been to finishing school. The only time I ever saw her was in the hallway at school, or occasionally she would make announcements to the student body on behalf of the Latin club or the honor society. She always dressed impeccably, though modestly, and her hair and makeup were never.