..I want you!OH really! Well, here comes desert, I can give some cream in awhile, if you get me going.She curled her legs and cuddled in. She opened h...r mouth and told me how horny she was, by flicking her tongue sensually. I really had some good joints and REALLY good wine.you know, the kind of wine you guys drink! The mom and you go upstairs to fuck. I have see you eating moms cunt after a few drinks. She comes so easily with you. I am envious. My boyfriend wont eat me, but he loves me going. She let out a groan as it spread her pussy walls. The pressure was too much, and she pulled herself back off of it.Thoughts began to swim in her head. Has anyone seen me yet? Can I really do this? Why didn’t they give me a smaller one to use? Finally, she shook her head a little to clear her mind. She would do this. Allison took a deep breath and lowered herself back down again. This time she moaned and smiled, enjoying now the feel of the dildo filling and stretching her. She kept going lower,. We had been married a couple of years. Wife-swapping (as it was then called) was new and naughty. You saw it mentioned on TV and in magazines but nobody knew anybody who had actually done it. And nobody wanted to ask around and find out. But with birth control, why the hell not swap around and have some fun? I asked Fred about it, and said I'd be interested in trying it. He was all for it, but like me, had no idea how to actually find anyone to do it. There was no internet back then, and the. That's right, sitting primly here with my knees together. I'm in that favourite little skirt you like so much, the short blue tartan one – yes, I can see you looking at it now. And my navy knee-high socks which go so well with my red heels. And to complete the look, I've got my white shirt on with the school tie loose around my collar.You like it when I dress like this, don't you? Especially when I peer coyly at you from behind my sexy oval-framed glasses; that smile on my lips, that's for you,.