” She quickly replied.Ron accepted the answer and went back to his paper. After the dishes, Ron would usually watch TV to wait up for his wife, Tiff.... Jess would either go to her room to listen to music or go on her computer or whatever it is that she did there. It wasn’t long before Tiffy came home. “How was work, my dear?” Ron inquired. Seeing his wife, Tiffy, always brightened up his night. She was every man’s fantasy of a nurse. She had long brown hair, a slender frame, but with ample. "When she had finished she moved away from me briefly, and then started to kiss her way down my body, her lips lingering on my nipples and navel, until finally she grasped my penis, looked at it for a few moments, and then took it into her mouth.She sucked and licked along it, occasionally giving little bites, until she sensed I was about to ejaculate. Then she sat astride me and lowered herself onto my shaft.As she rode me she cried out, "Make me come again...make me come..." I fear I. The pace increased as he fingers run back & forward, she was on the edge of cumming, "not yet" she whispered breathless, pulling back from his grasp.Her hands pushed on his shoulders gently forcing him to lie on the bed, her fingers unfolding his belt pulling his zip down, hands on his trousers, he knew to raise his hips, she pulled them off, his cock hard though his pants, a damn patch on the end. "The best compliment " she said, staring at his cock twitch as her hand run the length. Rubbed. Their lips touched, sticking delightfully as they pulled away. Opening their eyes, they smiled at each other before leaning again to kiss sweetly, longingly, indicating, at least to Lauren, that their intentions were to provide more than a few minutes of their display. She realised as well that they were enjoying themselves, free from any coercion, or threat to perform, a thought confirmed as they both slid deeper into the chair, a smile on the girl's face as a hand disappeared underneath her.