But he was, the wild expression in those sexy eyes of hers temporarily sapping the boldness from him, making him remember that she was a woman... an a...ult woman, not some scared shitless school girl like the few he had managed to seduce! Goddamn... supposing he wasn't man enough for her after all? Or maybe he'd shoot his load right off like a baby-assed kid! Christ, wouldn't she have the laugh on him though, after all his big friggin' talk... ?"Well, Olaf... ? What's wrong, darling?" Dianne. “You are a real son of a bitch…” She hissed.But I grabbed her hair and made her put her face back against the wall. I kicked her legs apart with mine as I made her to bend over. I stabbed her wet pussy lips with my hard cock and hit the spot first time, filling this little bitch full of my angry and hungry thick dick…She grunted feeling the intrusion; but I did not hear her. I just pounded my cock back and forth with all my strength, pushing every inch I could shove in that warm young cunt…Lana. So the following day, with still no sign of the suitcase, I found myselfwalking to the shops wearing not just a bra and knickers under my blouseand jeans, but also a suspender belt and stockings. As we walked aroundthe shopping area, looking in the windows of various clothes stores, westopped in front of a display of dresses and skirts. My wife pulled meclose to her and spoke quietly. "Wouldn't you like to wear a dresstomorrow?" She could tell I was startled and an little upset by. She backed away alittle but I stopped her. She tried again and I gave her a quick spank and broke our kiss saying “No,” she smirked and went in for another kiss, I rubbed her ass and moved my hands back up her sides going into her crotch. Her pussy was wet and excited, lips of pink. I moved one finger into her and pushed it in up the knuckle. Where I found a little bumpy patch where I continued to rub for a minute. It was not long until her breath became little puffs and she began to moan.