Her own gaze was on the growing bulge in his pants. He placed his hand on her calve and lifted her foot, squeezing it gently as he continued to look ...irst at her pussy and then in her eyes. His hands seemed to caress her ankle holding it much longer than necessary. Her pussy was beginning to get moist and her panty was sticking to her lips and turning dark as they soaked up her juices, a fact she knew he had noticed when he said, “ If you don’t like these we have more in the back. I could. It felt so good I wanted him to explode inside me.I turned around and jumped onto the table. The table and the snow were so cold, but I didn't care, and neither did he. He pulled me to the edge of the table and bent over and licked my clit. Dear god, I couldn't keep it in. He's the only one that can lick it like that. I let him lick up and down and in and out until I came. I pulled him up and licked his lips. I love the sweet taste of my own pussy.I kissed him and pulled him inside of me. I. Her jeans were already unbuttoned and unzipped! So my hands went right down both sides of her asscheeks as I pushed her jeans and underwear down to her waist. I sat up, and there was plenty of light from the livingroom for me to see some cellulite dimples on the sides of her thighs, an amazingly hairy dark blonde bush and big satiny panties around her knees. My dick was pushing hard against my jeans, so I stood up and dropped my pants and underwear straight to the floor. My cock sprung straight. “Lift please,” she said. I lifted my hips and allowed her to pull my trousers and boxers down. After she had pulled them over my feet she sat down again at my side. I felt vulnerable as she looked down at my nakedness. A smile crossed her lips and then she took my half erect cock between her thumb and index finger. “Abe and I got chatting about things,” she began to tell me. “I told him that you wanted to write a cuckold story and wanted me to help you and he offered his input as well.” .