It felt really good.Her pelvis fluttered as his fingers delved into her pussy. She didn't want him to stop, but she really had to try to make him stop... When his other hand began to slide her panties down, she tried to grab his hand and push him away, but her body wouldn't do what she wanted it to. Her hips just kept pushing her pulsing pussy into his caressing hand. "N-no," she moaned, "don' do tha', don--mmmm, ooh, ooh, ooohh!" His fingers stroked her clit and she felt herself growing wet and. With an almost rueful sigh I stopped what I was doing and acknowledged that it was nothing more than an enjoyable fantasy: a chance encounter that had fired my imagination. I shouldn’t pretend it was anything more because, in reality, I was alone and she was gone. I waited a few minutes while my erection subsided before returning to the changing room and showering. Opening my locker I dressed and, wrapping my trunks in the damp towel, stuffed everything into my gym bag before heading for the. They were going to a club dancing and having a few drinks, but most of all he couldn't wait to take her back and fuck the shit out of her. They had always had a very active sex life, his wife was a slut in bed. Every time they made love it was like the first time. She was his trophy wife. She loved sex, she was experimental, she had the tightest pussy he had ever had, and most of all his was the only cock she had ever felt. She was his spectacle that everyone was jealous of. He loved her short. Do whatever you want with it.Still standing I grabbed her 36C tits and I drifted my hand across her tits until I felt her erect nipples and her breathing started to get quicker and louder as I fondled with her breasts. I took one of her tits in my mouth and sucked on it while gently flicking my tongue over her nipple. I knew she enjoyed it when she let out a few moans so I spent some time kissing, fondling, sucking and licking her tits and she responded by moaning and trembling. Still touching.