I was just trying to avoid the eye contact with him. They left the room together and I was there alone for something like 5 minutes. She came back and... I just couldn’t resist not going for her pussy with my lips once again. I started to work her clitoris and I could hear she was enjoying. I was hearing her moaning when her husband opened the door and went to the refrigerator to take something from there. My head was between her legs and she noticed that I was nervous by the presence of her. I tentatively reached out an inquisitive finger to poke the strange woman in her beautiful ass to see her reaction.She stirred a little and even reached back with a hand wearing a huge wedding ring with a sparkling diamond in the center informing me that she was not a prostitute or a working girl but some rich housewife with a desire to have fun like some unattached female with a desperate itch that had to be scratched.I studied her closed eyes in the mirror and decided she was still in a state. The bullet bra goes back on too.For now, that's an always. But not tonight."The new one was white as well, and just as long and tight,but it only reached as high as his rib cage and didn'tcover his plastacene bra. He tapped the plastic with hisover long nails. Even the vibration sent shivers up hisspine. His rib still hurt. He would mention that later.Mandy refastened the rawhide cords that attached the corsetto the boots and the twelve fat garters, drawing them uptightly, then fastened the. We bothpull the zipper open and her skirt slides down her long legs. She takesmy hand, placing it on her bald mound. As her fingers rub her clit, myfingers rub her slit. Our other hands each fondle a breast."Oh God, Tammy fuck my pussy now!"I feel her finger teasing her clit as I push two fingers in her pussy.We are pinching, pulling her nipples, watching the reflection in the mirror."Oh Damn, I'm cuming!"Clarisse leans against me, as her body convulses in orgasm. Her nectarflows from her pussy.