You see, every day exactly two and one half hours before she would come to help me with my therapy, she would walk slowly through the den, and go thro...gh the glass doors that led to our enclosed patio. Then she would stand near one of the chase lounges there, sit down a bottle of suntan oil on the table beside it, and then very slowly peel off her shorts, then her halter-top, and lastly and even more slowly she would slide down her panties and step out of them one foot at a time. This process. „Ja, auch mehr“ kleckerte ich etwas gestammelt hervor. Es war mir Peinlich mit dieser mir fremden Person darüber auch nur zu reden. Mir ging der Nachmittag durch den Kopf an dem ich zuhause angekommen gleich hinter der Haustür anfing mich selber durchzuficken. Und ganz sicher wollte ich Paul in diesem Moment davon nichts erzählen. „Na duu bist mir ja ne kleine Schlampe“ lachte Paul und nahm meine Hand um sie zu drücken. „Süße, dat is doch alles net sooo schlimm wie dudir das einbilden tust“ und. He wanted to fuck my sexy wife…That same day, her Boss asked her to join William in his hotel, to pick up some papers he had forgotten there.Once there, the black bastard offered her to have a quick look at the view from his room.As soon as Anita turned her back and looked through the window, the black guy dropped his trousers and stood there with his black cock hanging down. My wife gulped, saying it was a nice piece…William offered her to touch it if she liked.He warned her they had a full. One weekend I stayed over and she happened to be home. I couldn't believe it when I finally saw her in the flesh. She was way hotter than her mom - which gave an insight into why her mom was so hot - though quite petite and she got me increasingly horny due to her slutty summer dressing. She was curvy but knew how to carry her curves and her ass was just perfect. On the Sunday morning her mom went out and she went to take a shower. I knew the door didn't lock and that now was the only chance.