She hastily stripped out of her tight jeans and panties, throwing them across the room. Nicole fell on her bed and with simple guidance penetrated her...wet pussy. The sudden stretching expansion of her walls caused Nicole to arch and moan in ecstasy. Like a car going from 0-60 she started thrusting. Eventually in an almost manic state she reached under her shirt and torn away at her bra freeing her heaving breasts. Without thinking she tossed the bright green bra at her window. It landed on the. We had arranged to meet at the bar so we could get to know each other better and make sure the chemistry was right. The week dragged on and my wife was getting a little antsy and unsure. She talked about backing out but I encouraged her and said we could always drop it if things didn’t work out at Tantra. Wednesday rolled around and I came home from work and my wife had a devilish grin on her face. When we went to bed that night she showed me her pussy and I saw that it was completely bald. She. But when I got there, she wasn't in her incredibly tight and suggestive gym kit, but a medium length floaty dress, tight on her ass and boobs, with high red heels. She opened the door, and tried to lie some accuses. But throughout, I could just her start to stare at my growing young crotch and she started to bite her lips. I gave her a look of "seriously?" Annd I asked whether her hubby was around because I 'needed to ask him something'. I don't really, just needed to know whether he was. I kissed the man next to me on the bench. He closed his eyes and threw his head back and groaned. "What's wrong?" I teased. "Don't you like me honey?" And the passion in his reply sobered me. "I LOVE you...' His eyes burned through me. "I love THIS, do you understand?" as he put his hand on my pussy through my skirt. I nodded and felt a wave of passion of my own, echoing what I saw in his face. "I understand, baby, and I need you. Please, please, give me your cock, let me lick.