I want you so badly!” “ Not yet,” he tells her. “I want to touch you and love you like you’ve never been loved before sweetheart; I want ...o take you slowly, oh so slowly.” And slowly he slides his fingers beneath the sexy g-string she is wearing. Feeling the heat of her desire before he even touches her there, knowing without touching her yet that she is wet with desire. He slides his finger slowly up the lips of her womanhood groaning loudly as he feels just how wet she really is for. The only difference was he blasted his load right in her! We don’t have any kids and doesn’t use any control. She laid motionless while he lifted her legs up so the cum wouldn’t drip. At least he cared about my carpet. After a few mins she used her hands to wipe herself and smear it all over her stomach, she got up and the rest just covered her thighs. Now they were both naked and standing, her legs cum covered, she grabbed his cock with one hand and jerked it and her other hand she grabbed his. He smiled at the thought. He could see her coming down the stairs as she called out to the boys, ‘Daddy’s home!’ she would announce, not realizing they had already found him. She’d walk down to the last step, stop and place her hand on the rail and smile down at him. She was so petite she rarely was able to look down at him. ‘Hi love,’ she would say softly. No matter how long he’d been married to her, she still took his breath away. His wife was a perfect complement to his temperament,. Huge holes from what looked like shotguns. You have to love the English upper class, they know how to defend their heritage. And they had done so marvellously. He pulled up as near to the grand entrance as he could, the less he was out in the open the better. He had a sword as defence, he had collected them once upon a time, before marriage and c***dren had eaten his money. Thank God he'd had one left. Slowly, he got out the car, grabbing the backpack he had with some meagre medical supplies.