Looking on, I fully take in the sight of my wife’s decadence. Kathleen completely naked, her milky white skin, glowing in the light coming in throug... the open windows. The cool afternoon air hardens her nipples to stiff peaks, demanding the attention of a man. Her auburn hair is cut short. she jokes that it’s her way of taming the flames. Personally, it seemed the shorter she cut it the fierier she got. Small and curvy, she is the beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. My slutty little pixie in all. All he could do was keep looking at the tentacle in front of him, wondering how long it would wait for him to open his mouth to accept it before it took any further action.He was fucked faster and faster. The bottom half of his body had been lifted up on the floor at an angle that allowed the tentacle to penetrate even further into his ass. He had cum at least twice that he could recollect, everything was starting to turn into a blur. Every so often the tentacle in his ass would pull out, and. My gaze follows every move you make, I am so excited I feel my nipples harden, my clit begins to throb. I lick my lips hungrily, adjusting the dress I am wearing making sure it shows off my best assets. It is a short flowery number, cut low in the front, and short enough to be modest, but I bend over just right, and flash you. I'm not wearing a bra, and my panties are drenched. I feel like taking them off and stuffing them into my purse, but decide to wait.I walk around as if searching for. “Well, don’t just stand there, come over and join me,” she said as she turned in my direction. “Don’t think I didn’t notice your raging boner through our interview, I was actually hoping you’d find me doing this.”“But… Your husband…” I stammered, still shocked at what I had just heard.“Will never know this happened,” she replied. “Besides he’s useless in bed anyway. I just said that stuff for the sake of the show.”And with that she pulled down my trousers and began to work her magic on my hard.