The same fire he described in the story he told her the previous night. The same fire he knew shone in his. The fire that made him feel wanted.They ...ever broke eye contact as he stood.“I have to go shower love,” His low voice hummed. “I will be out shortly.”He kissed her again, then walked to the bathroom.“I will be waiting,” He heard, causing an electric surge to fill his body.He was thankful for the hot water, but she had raised his body temperature so high, he could have jumped into a. She was running her fingers through my hair, controlling my head with her hands, which nipple I was sucking, but I decided that I was going to be in charge tonight. I moved my hands down, started stroking her thighs, I love the feel of nylon stockings, I reached up and found the top of her thong and pulled it down over her thighs and boots, I could see her pussy was all nice and wet already. I used her thong to tie her hands behind her on the chair. I moved her forward slightly, so her pussy. .. you ... know how to make me happy! Thank ... you! I will ... do ... whatever ... you ... wish!” Britta-Lise howled as she took me balls deep inside her creamy twat.“Damn, that ass of yours ... I love those freckles on your cheeks ... they really turn me on so much! So does your brown eye! This is my butt, isn’t it? Your tushy is mine!” I taunted my wife as she screamed my name.“Yes ... yes ... yes ... Hank ... you ... own ... my ass! It’s ... yours ... it’s yours, honey ... I swear!” she. - Ah, it looks like you’re starting to take a liking to our history. Well, I’m going to choose clothes for her for our little trip.Swallowing my shame, I watched him open our closet to pull out a black evening dress, very low cut and slit on the right leg. He also took out the shoes with the highest heels my wife had, at least 10 cm.- Help me dress her, she won’t need panties and bra for what is awaiting her!Dressing her, he took the opportunity to fondle her breast violently and penetrate her.