He kept looking and grinning at me, I knew he would be telling all his mates down the pub that night. Such a prick of a guy. He began to fuck his cock...between her tits before pulling her back up and against the wall, lifting her dress and rather expertly began to use is fingers on her clit. He clearly hadn't forgotten how to press her buttons and annoyingly he was doing a better job than I could. She was moaning, pulling on her nipples with one hand whilst stroking his cock with the other.. .. you’ll love it there and we’ll spend a couple of days in the village.”“That makes me feel so much better Colette. Now that my hang-ups about you have been resolved I think you should get some of the sleep we robbed you of last night. I’ll just go into the other room and wait in bed for Arthur the way I am.”“No shower?”“Nope. I won’t say anything about what you and I have done. But I want him to smell you on me. Is that creepy?’“Not by my standards,” Colette said with a wry chuckle. “Believe. Tell me that i am the first woman to touch this monster” – “yes, yes tara, yes tara my darling wife, you are the first woman to touch this big lobe of flesh, because now it belongs to you, your husband belongs to you, your very own humayun belongs to you” i replied. “mmmmm, what are you words… you melt me with your words.. How do you come up with such words.. Mmmmm i love the feeling of belonging” she replied as she kissed me on my lips passionately. She then got up and gazed at my swollen. As she turned and finally noticed the look on Sarah's face, Theresa assumed it was due to her attire."I guess you were expecting something made out of burlap." Theresa said as she indicated her garment. "But regular nightwear has been ok for years. Even if it has Mickey on the front." She added as she pointed to the large mouse figure draped across her mounds."Now to find something for you." Theresa continued as she looked back into the draw. "What do you normally wear?" Err ... I usually sleep.