I'd get to him later. He poured himself a drink and made himself comfortable in my easy chair. He turned on the TV. "Kelli, I want an answer!" Oh Kenn..., what do you expect me to say? Of course, I love you. You're like...I don't know, my best friend or something." Your best friend?! Kelli, I'm your husband! Your lover!" No more asswipe," Carlos said from the easy chair. He'd pushed it back, his feet up."Tell him to leave," I demanded of my wife. "Tell him you want him to go. Now." I can't do. As per her wish I moved slowly down first my one finger went inside her hole wow it’s hot. I thought she might have hair but opposite to it she doesn’t. When my finger gone inside she cried same time she feel it. I was fingering her slowly but she asked me to finger it fast so I did as she said me. Within 2 min she cum I tasted it it was so hot and salt and I love it.I asked to suck my penis she too done it really it was nice feeling. Then I lay on bed and told her to lay upon in opposite. There is no need to described what transpired, they know; but suffice to say expectations were not dashed, they were exceeded and not for a mere hours, but for three to four hours. But what can be said, very few words were exchanged, no need to, they instinctively knew how to pleasure each other. One of the few things they discussed was, what should princess wear for their meetings. If he had been asked before they had met, its the stock cliché answer; stocking, suspenders, basque, stilettos,. Claire, still holding your thong, lifts it to her face, breething deeply and taking in the hot scent of your pussy jucies and sweat all over the slutty garment. Her skin tight white t-shirt is soaked and clinging to her breasts as her lacy black bra is now visible due to all the sweat. She rubs your thong against her own pussy, her black thong now having reatreated deep inside her engorged camel toe lips. She looks over to the end of the carriage and sees that the 17 yeard old boy is still.