A wife was making a breakfast of fried eggs for her husband. Suddenly, her husband burst into the kitchen. 'Careful, ' he said, 'CAREFUL! Put in some ...ore butter! Oh my gosh! You're cooking too many at once. TOO MANY! Turn them! TURN THEM NOW! We need more butter. Oh my gosh! WHERE are we going to get MORE BUTTER? They're going to STICK! Careful. CAREFUL! I said be CAREFUL! You NEVER listen to me when you're cooking! Never! Turn them! Hurry up! Are you CRAZY? Have you LOST your mind? Don't. ”“Elizabeth, are you okay?” Alison questions as she steps closer.“Yeah. Why?”She strokes Elizabeth’s face. “You’re looking a little flushed.”Elizabeth feels her cheeks burn a little hotter and suddenly notices the wetness between her legs. “Yeah. I’m ... I’m just a little hot. Maybe a breath fresh air will help. Come on.”She steps past her partner and out the door. Alison looks after her and beans. Her crotch is dripping, and she can swear she could smell the faint, sweet scent of her. I removed my shirt. I was not muscular but I was fit enough for a tight warm hug. I started removing her blouse completely from her shoulders. She helped me removing it. She was in good mood. She was co-operating me silently. I was pressing on her panty with my dick by moving my hips. I tried to bring down her panty but she caught it. I left it and started sucking and kissing her. I inserted my fingers in her panty and fucking her wet pussy with my fingers. She widened her legs giving me more. " I know it's long, I've already seen it," she said, and leaned over to give me a kiss on the lips. I tried to make it last longer but she pulled away and stood up.She was wearing the white chiffon negligee she had modeled for me earlier in the week. Her big pendulous breasts were hidden by satin triangles, but I could see them sway back and forth, almost revealing nipples as they moved under the satin. Her round smooth belly was more apparent under the sheer, see-through material, and below.