I put my feet up on the sofa so my knees were bent and he could see every little bit of my pussy. I took the pink dildo and rubbed it against my clit....He pulled his cock from his pants and held his big dick in his hand. My pussy throbbed and became wetter and I watched him, and wanted to feel that big throbbing cock inside my tight little hole. I took the vibrator and rubbed it gently across my clit making it stick out hard. He watched and stroked his cock and he watched my pussy with. At least there was a good chance she was home. He locked the car and quietly stepped through the gravel. James opened the front door, not noisily but not too quietly either. This was going to be a surprise not a burglary. He walked into the kitchen and saw how spotless it was, but no sign of Annie. He brushed his hand over the cool work surface and thought, ‘next time Annie.’ Each room on the lower floor was the same, clean, tidy and no sign of his wife. He passed the grandfather clock and. Instead, I linger with my tongue, encircling his nipples and then running my tongue up his neck, to gently nibble at his ear lobes. I discreetly unbutton my own shirt and slip my lacey bra straps down low, off my shoulders -enough to allow both my hard nipples to spill over the cups of my bra. Admittedly, my breasts are the wishful longing of any man, and now my lucky Madhu would get to enjoy top-shelf tits for his first experience. I wonder if he will “just know what to do” with a grown man’s. ’ I slid my hands under her thighs, which were pressed again my stomach, then reached lower until my hands were under her butt. She really is as light as a feather, I thought, as I lifted her up and brought her directly over my face. ‘What are you doing?’ she asked, then when she realized what I had in mind she added, ‘But I’ve never . . . I mean no one has ever . . . I mean how can you do that?’ But I decided I still needed to pay her back a little for teasing me about not expecting anything.