One hand gripped her breast she felt his fingers close his thumb diggin into her soft flesh she winced he squeezed harder his thump almost touching hi... finger tips through the soft flesh. She gasped it was almost too much the pain was arousing her nipple began to harden. He smiled, he slipped off his shirt and undid the buckle of his belt. Slippin the belt out of the loops of the waistband, he gripped the buckle and slowly dragged the belt over the soft skin of her breast she trembled not. As she lowers her jeans, I pay attention with a smile. She naturally smiles back because she knows exactly what I want to see and do.Her hairy bush.creeps out of hiding as she gently lowers her jeans down past her thighs.The beautiful thick patch of hair she has, conceals her equally gorgeous pussy quite well.She sits on the toilet and begins the ritual of relieving herself. My wife makes peeing look very sexy. I love hearing her jet of piss hit the toilet water, resembling the sound of a. I also knew how much ‘won't' power ittakes to stop a guy from going farther than you really want him to. Butthat wasn't really the reason I didn't tease Michelle. The real reason was that I had spotted the hard on that Paul had gottenfrom seeing the amorous couple. He had covered well, but I knew thesigns. I got real horny and started to fantasize about Paul. Fromtalking to Carla I knew that he hadn't started looking at women yet. Hehad been two years without a bed partner. I wondered if I. Not only had she just opened the door while I was sitting on the pot, she’d listened through the door before that?Détente or not, she needed to be corrected.Before I could do that, my brain caught up with my ears.“You thought I was doing something else?” I stared. I started to ask what else one could do in a bathroom that had no bathing facilities (don’t get me started on whether it should be called a bath-room, or a rest-room, or a wash-room or a lavatory) but she interrupted me.“I thought you.