I moved over and with out a word she got in, and we just lay there looking at each other. I had the urge to kiss her lovely face and threw caution to ...he wind, and kissed her soft lips; she didn’t shy away but seemed to return the kiss, although at her age I wondered if she knew how. She then took me by surprise when she asked “will you touch me like you did the other night” I didn’t know what to say whether to try and make out it was an accident or just say yes to her, but with the week end. She again went to make dinner for us and again I started staring at her thighs, this my red wine was working its bit and I stood up with my raised dick and started walking towards her, she notice bulge in my pants and gave me a smile but didn’t utter a single word. Now, I was standing exacts behind her, I touched her bare legs with my right hand and started to move up towards her thighs, and then i touched her ass over her panty, actually she was wearing throngs.I had my green signal now I held. He brushed a soft kiss on her forehead. ‘Such a good girl for Daddy.’ His hands moved around to cup her tits that overflowed them. His fingers strummed lightly across the tight nubs. ‘This night has just begun woman. Get your sweet chocolate ass out to Daddy’s playroom.’ *** Simone heard her husband’s voice. Knew he was saying something but her mind was not completely her own yet. The sharp sting of his hand making contact with her bottom brought her back to reality quick enough. ‘Now. Woman.’. Married thinks it’s something she’s doing, and she lets out a kind of out-of-breath chuckle as she rolls her hips atop mine. Seeing a way out, I make a little more noise than I otherwise would. Grunts, gasps, moans, whatever. I think about it like making a record…for an audience of one. A collection of sounds designed to appease the listener. What I’m really doing is feeding her ego, and it takes her a lot less time to reach orgasm than it did the other night. Afterwards, she cuddles for a.