The memory of the man's talented finger IN her pussy was one of those! Her finger be"came" his once again, for the moment!By the time she felt her cli... at its most aroused hardness and twitching, she began "coming"! I have seen this sexy woman finger fucking her own gorgeous pussy UP close and personal. That self-satisfying sojourn before anyone arrived home must have been delicious! Oh to have been a fly on her wall right then!That fly would have had a giant erection by the time she eased her. Next he pulled the skirt of her dress back down to just below her knees. He then turned his attention to her now bare feet. He kissed each of them all over and began to lick them when her felt another erection rising. He kept licking her feet and then sucked each of her toes into his mouth. He then back away from her feet, which were now wet with his saliva, and moved to the other end of the couch. He turned her head towards him and then rested his cock on her lips. He grabbed her jaw to force. We chit-chatted some about my work and other little things. It was probably 10:00pm before we finally got home. Once again, she disappeared and changed into the sweatpants and T-shirt, but tonight the shirt seemed a little tighter and thinner. We sat on the sofa and watched a little TV to help unwind. I couldn’t help but notice her nipple poking against her shirt again, except this time, it wasn’t so cold in the room. I flipped thought some channels to see what was on, accidentally hitting. Then she let us see them in all their magnificence. She was naked from the waist up and came around slowly to each table, offering her boobs forward, lifting and squeezing them together for us to ogle.At last she returned to the centre of the hall and grasped her panties at each side. Then she slowly and demurely slipped them down and over her knees, letting them fall to the floor, then stepping out of them. She was unshaven (this was the eighties, shaven pubes were not common) and her light.