She ran out of hands to try the various shades on so she asked me to lether use my hand to. I figured it would rub off so I let her.Claire pretended ...he was buying it for me and asked me which shade Iliked the most and I pretended to play along and said I liked thescarlet one best but was not sure if it was my colour.Claire took it a step further and said she had only chosen colours thatwould suit me. For a moment I started to think she was serious, thenshe laughed and said, "Gotcha!"Claire. When I finally got home after a long day, another surprise waited for me. My wife was sitting on our bed with a bathrobe on her."Come here," she said affectionately. "I waited for you for a long time." Honey, this day was very long and you can't imagine how tired I am, maybe tomorrow?" I did as much of a miserable face as I could."What? Tomorrow? I don't think so. I have a special plan and it can't be ruined. Please, take your clothes off."I was so pleased to get rid of the clothes, and just. “That’s the massage matron told me to give you,” he laughed. Annabelle rolled over on her knees pointing her brown rosebud at him and said “now try my arse, darling.” David pushed forward and entered her from behind, “you were right before, why waste such a perfectly good opportunity to fuck your pussy, when I can do your arse later.” “Yes fuck my pussy” she whispered looking back over her shoulder. He leant on her back, like a rutting dog on a bitch. He had never even kissed a pregnant woman. ”“I forgot my wallet,” he explained, still watching me. Since I was wearing a dress, all he saw was me riding a cock.“Okay,” I moaned, before adding, “could you please close the door.”“Yes, of course,” he said, pulling out of the lustful trance he was in.“Have fun tonight,” I called out once the door was closed, a big smile on my face at the accidental act of voyeurism.“You too,” he called back.So horny now, I began bouncing back on the big cock, taking all eight inches inside my fevered pussy..