Time for some fun!!!I take off my clothes and survey myself in the mirror. 39, and still not looking too bad. I used to have a horrible self image, bu... then I saw myself through my husband’s eyes and saw what he did. I’m still 39 however, but regular workouts have kept me in pretty good shape, and my legs (best feature) still can rock a miniskirt! My boobs, well, the B-cups are still pretty much in place, which is great, and hey, he loves me just as I am, so I’m happy. I put on my new suit, or. I slipped my left-hand down into her low-slung hip jeans, while still massaging and pinching her teat and her swollen right breast.Slowly, slowly, ever-so-slowly, I slid my fingers down, down, down her tummy, below her waistline into her furry, soft, bush hair & into her pink, throbbing slit. Moister than I expected. My two long fingers got wet with leaking fluid.As I tickled her clitoris & squeezed her other breast, bag-Lady let out a pleasure moan and tensed, and as she squeezed the flesh of. Nothing was more perfect than what we had going. I felt her vagina contract."Mmm is it cumming?" I smiled excitedly and youthfully. After all, I was just a kid."Ye--YEAHH." her vagina was pulsating and I rubbed that clit and fucked that slit harder and faster. She was shaking, moaning, tilting her head back and groaning. But something felt wrong. I just wasn't cumming. I didn't know what was wrong!"I want you to doggy me." I said yes and that ass was up. I lubed up and felt the rounding of her. "Come back to bed."Olivia harrumphed then complied, reclining on her side facing me, seemingly unconcerned about her nakedness.I tenderly explored her body, starting with her breasts then progressing downwards until I delved between the dewy petals of her sex. My finger penetrated her to the root and her muscles clamped around my invading digit. I bent closer, inhaling her heady fragrance then placing a gentle kiss at the top of her apex. Olivia sighed and spread herself wantonly, whereupon I.