"It's a strange way to find something" he said as I grabbed Carla'spanties and started to tuck them down the front of my T-shirt, I suddenlyhad an ide... and pulled them back out and cheekily rubbed them intoWilliam's face, before tucking them down the front of my T shirt."Let's get the hose and clean away the vomit" I said to him, which hadhim trotting over to a nearby tap, which I hadn't noticed before andbringing over the hose which he then used to wash away the pile of vomit,till it was. She would wear alot for sex, sometimes she would put them on and come to bed knowing I'd get horny and fuck the hell outta her. Even towards the end of our marriage when we stopped having sex all together pantyhose was one of those things that could bring out the freak in both of us. The last time we fooled around went something like this...I slept on the couch for nearly the entire last year of our marriage because I'd met another woman and we were dating and doing this and that so I really. When I asked him about it later, he said he wasn't sure he wanted to stay married anymore. He swears there isn't anyone else and I tend to believe him. He said he really loved me but he felt like we have totally lost it in the bedroom. He couldn't give me details. He couldn't tell me what he wanted that we haven't already tried and enjoyed." She leaned forward to whisper her deepest secrets to her best friend. "Holly, I suck his cock, I swallow his cum, I take it up the ass. I actually enjoy. They climb from the water and towel each other dry. George runs the towel over Veronica’s body, enjoying the feel of her curves through the rough material.He moves the towel between her legs and dries between her lips, rubbing the soft patch of hair covering her mound. Veronica moans softly, closing her eyes in pleasure at the gentle massage. George pecks a kiss on her mouth and she giggles.“We should go in now, Janice will be waiting for us,” George says.Veronica smiles meaningfully. “You go.