She was dressed more stylishly this time, not in the business outfit she had on last time. Her skirt was a side button down affair, and ended at her k...nees. Her boots rose up her calf half way to her knees. The red rain jacket she wore concealed a lot, but failed to disguise the size of her wondrous chest. And her hair had grown back in a little more, seeming somewhat like a thick monk's cut, than any particular salon style. Her head was framed nicely before a large umbrella she carried.Bob. She shifted her womanly hips a bit, and the black fabric collected by her feet on the floor. Gone were most of her locks of her womanhood, and only a landing strip of short hair, slightly darker red than that on her head, remained. She reached behind her back, and in a moment the bra joined the dress on the floor. Sarahs pink, quarter sized nipples were hardly darker than the skin of her pale, perky breasts. Sarah moved her hands to her hips, did a slow 360 degree turn, and then whispered,. It was Amil. he began sucking on my cock. I didn't know it yet but Mike had never been sucked off by Amil. Amil obviously was turned off by the extra hair and uncut cock on Mike. He did however get turned on by a much younger looking cut and smooth cock on me. I was in a 69 and watching Mike rim Amil. I was so turned on and I couldn't control myself. I began cumming in a few seconds as Amil allowed himself to be consumed by the thought of a younger guy sucking him as he sucked the younger guy. Tonight is about what I want, not what you want." And with that, my sexy wife pushed me to the floor and said, "Don't touch, remember tonight is about what I want." With that, my wife faced the opposite direction of me and start leaning over me. She began by kissing me upside down, which was very sexy. All her red hair hung over my face, rubbing against me while her mouth explored my mouth upside down. It was so sexy, but nothing compared to when she started crawling further down. She whispered.