I wasn't spanking her hard, just enough to ripple her ass, and make her wiggle. She was doing just that, and moaning. My dick was rapidly swelling und...r her belly.I couldn't take it anymore, and slid out from under her, leaving her laying face down. I lifted her hips up until her ass was up in the air, and her head was still laying on the couch. I spread her now pink ass cheeks, and buried my face into her wet little pussy. She squealed when my tongue attacked her clit. I switched back and. Brad handed Dixon a bottle of wine and they went off to the dining room to enjoy a sumptuous meal of French onion soup, curry roasted duck, roasted asparagus with garlic, and focaccia bread while listening to some rarely heard tracks from John Coltrane. The evening was flowing seamlessly and everyone but Brad seemed to have this secret that they were keeping. The more wine that flowed, the more the unspoken glances were exchanged, and private jokes passed. Brad laughed nervously as they. He suddenly grabbed his dark cock and began stroking himself, as he checked out my sexy wife’s boobs. This bastard man then asked her if she could take off her bikini bottom for him to check out if she had her mound shaven.I could not believe my ears; but, before I could react, my sensual babe put her thumbs on the straps and pulled her bikini thong down to her thighs.Leon whispered as he got a nice sight of Ana’s shaven pussy lips.Worst of all, I noticed she was getting wet by the minute, as. Tami was a sexy mid 30's woman from the moment I first met her and her husband Steve was tall and good looking too. The two of them were soaked through and had obviously been caught off guard by the freak summer rain storm. You could see the lace of Tami's bra through her wet blouse as she came into the kitchen where we greeted them and apologetically gave them some paper towel to dry off with. We had no real towels in the show home. As they patted themselves dry Steve asked if we had the dryer.