" She returned thoughtfully, eyeing herself up in the tall mirror on the inside door of our open wardrobe. She stroked her smooth dark wavy hair, and ...uckered her ruby red lips up as though she's kissing the air.She had arranged for a date with a young colleague from her work, who is according to her, 'very fit and handsome'. I never thought I'd find myself in this position when I first married her, laying on our marital bed, handcuffed to it and helping my wife get ready for what promises to. It was hard to concentrate on so many things at once, but we hit a rhythm that seemed to click for us both. She cried out and bore down, squeezing my fingers, but we didn’t stop. I could feel my own orgasm boiling up at the sight of her ecstasy.She arched her back, her face turned up and her eyes closed. I licked up her neck as I strained against her fingers, pushing towards my own end. Sweat slicked our bodies. Panting hard, I felt myself building higher than we’d ever gone. The squeezing. Connie pointed my cock at Bonnie’s bikini covered mound just I spewed my juice at her covering her pussy and upper thighs. I collapsed forward and held her hips with my hands till I stopped coming. She held my head to her flat stomach and said “Your cum is warm on my skin. Thank you.”I kissed her flat tummy and said “You’re welcome.”We were all so relaxed after that that she didn’t even wash off the cum. Just lay down on her towel and sunned her body. I could see the drying cum from where I was. The under knuckle of that finger came to rest against it. The tip of his middle finger pressed between her wet inner labia but her panties restricted full movement. The back of his hand pulled the waistband out and downward, but the shorts still denied easy access.Brock used his hand to push her shorts down one hip and then another. Nisi lifted her bottom to help him. Her panties had been dragged only partially along, exposing her brown, natural delta: it was thicker through the middle but more.