Gently and slowly she was rubbing up and down your legs, lower down to your knees then back up all the way to the top taking her time to rub up nearer... and nearer to touching your cunt, you were getting very turned on now and opened your legs even wider letting Jen have complete access. She was rubbing around your arse hole now, letting her fingers rub into the crack and then down into your cunt lips pushing them open and then down further onto your clit that was extremely sensitive, it was. She felt the urge and the desire to have more sex, but Marco was often in the mood. She felt less and less desirable despite being in good shape for someone her age. Her work outs and yoga paid off as she maintained a good physique. Marco, on the other hand, had gained some weight since the first day of their marriage. In appearance, she looked like a happily married woman. But, deep down, she knew something was lacking sexually. She had that growing desire to try something outside her married.. S*s and I both have rather petite and trim labia so it hurts a bit to hear him going about hers, but he is right. On an evening visit, she likes to sit on the living-room couch and spread her legs to receive the same treatment. Hubby loves to do it in the winter by the firelight, but nothing is wrong with the Scandinavian summer evenings where the dim sunlight seeps through the windows. During most of these visits she does not relieve his sexual frustration, she is content to have her desires. Or from an infamous one (I always get those two words mixed up). I didn't have time to reinvent Hamlet's soliloquy, okay? Let's see how inventive you are when you're life's about to go the way of buggy whips, Edsels, and eight-track tape players. But he lowered the fist to his side, though he kept it clenched tighter than Great Grandpa Macleod squeezing a buffalo nickel when the collection plate passed.The man--I reasonably assumed from the narrow, ratty beard that crawled around its jaw line.