Now she did. She said, "I wanted to talk to you, honey. I was just going to get dressed--it isn't a hint."Darleen laughed."Oh, I've seen you naked bef...re," she said suggestively."But not recently," Caroline said."I--I guess not," Darleen muttered.They went through to the lounge and sat down.Caroline was wondering if this might be easier if she were to bring the gin bottle out.She suddenly felt self-conscious about being naked. She kept her legs together."I haven't seen much of you lately," she. ..her touch...her smell. Yes, I smelt her young pussy and smelt my wife. My princess, she was giving herself to me. Forcing her love onto me.I felt her start to grind back and forth against my face, her clit hitting my nose as her pussy lips pressed hard against my mouth which remained tightly closed. "Oh yes, daddy. Oh my god I'm so hot for you daddy."And she wasn't lying, she was positively radiant as her tender body moved on top of me. Her young pussy was now gushing with her juices and I. Debbie's clothing was not flashy, but not her usual style either. She selected a silky blouse and tighter skirt than usual. Underneath she wore, without telling Dan, a garter belt and stockings she had purchased yesterday, a low cut demi-bra and panties that were basically a g-string. Oddly enough, she felt nothing strange about this set of porn-film underwear.She wandered aimlessly a bit, trying to examine what was happening. As she sat down in a back booth at a small café, the few men. The way they were talking to me was annoying, as if I was totally clueless about everything. I wasn't ignorant. I'd read about it, and I'd seen more than my share of porn. I'd even done it online a few times with some female gamers on Fantasy of Armageddon. Magda3232 hadn't got that far in our relationship, but soon... probably. Fortunately, dinner was served, and the conversation veered away from my non-existent sex life to other subjects. * Mel, Kris, and I created a shower schedule for the.