I don’t know if it was the reassurance of being physically together with Sue, but something had changed within me. More likely it was the way my coc... was stirring under the pressure of Sue’s warm ass. But whatever the reason, I found myself making an unplanned offer.“There’s no reason to hurry back, Francis. Why don’t you stay a while and chill out? After all, don’t take this the wrong way, but there’s just a big empty house waiting for you when you get home. Surely we’re better company than. The heat of his breath and the rasping of his tongue on my labia and clitoris, made my throat tighten, I had never experienced 'Head' before and OMFG I was in heaven and almost cumming.I looked down my body and saw his grey hair where my pubic hair would have been, now his fingers were probing inside me. My tights were ripped and my panties were around my thigh with the other leg ripped open when he tore them off to get at my crotch.Then he stopped licking me and I looked down at him. He was. I've taken to wearing plunging necklines and thin tops. This is only while my husband is at work though. He'd go nuts if he knew, after all I'm a mother now and not a sexual object - well that's his opinion.When I get the chance I'm leaning over to show off my cleavage and watch as guys look at the shape of my extended nipples. Sometimes they are surrounded by a damp patch. When I get home, and the baby is asleep, I'm off upstairs to masturbate plunging my fingers into my wet honey pot and. "I ... I..." Darla stammered, effectively disgraced and very ashamed, replying, "I was planning to seduce your husband." You can continue," Martha finally said after a few moments of silence to let Darla's words hang in the air.Hands shaking even more, Darla elected to reach back and unclasp the bra, reaching to each shoulder to guide the straps down, briefly keeping the cups up before allowing them to fall completely off. She was now completely naked from the waist up."Tell us," Martha asked,.