Besides she always knew that he had the hots for her since almost day one. She could always see him checking her out and honestly she kind of wanted ...him as well. “Well yeah it would, but what about your wife,” she said coyly. “Well the funny thing is babe we are swingers, she already knows I have thought about you and all I would have to do is tell her about it,” he responded.“Oh yeah prove it,” she said smartly now lightly rubbing her tits again seeing how much it was turning him on. . He wiped his seed off her belly and then lay down beside her. ‘ I liked that.’ said Cora. ‘ I don’t think anyone else in this world could have done that for me.’ ‘ I’m sure lots a’ guys could have done that for you.’ Ronnie said raising his eyebrows playfully. ‘Not the way you just did it. I mean nobody could make me feel the love the way you do. Nobody but you can or ever will make me feel that emotion and power pumping through my body. Head to toe. Like shedding an old skin. I love you. “Really?” replied Sandra, in disbelief.Her hands were suddenly upon him, unbuckling his trousers, just like that night three years ago. She pulled them down around his ankles rendering him useless and immobile as he stood atop the step ladder. She pulled his underpants down and stared at his gorgeous cock head.“Oh! My,” She commented. “It’s been a while hasn’t it?”Matt wobbled on the ladder and grasped the top of her head with his hands for stability.Sandra looked up at him, “I remember you. Her long, elegant legs were crossed and one foot idly tapped. I followed her legs, resisting licking my lips. A knee length pencil skirt covered the tops of her stockings; I knew they were hold-ups. I grinned to myself, feeling the hunger growing. My eyes raised a little higher, to her white, pleated blouse. She slid from the table. I noticed her top four buttons undone, beautifully showing off her smooth cleavage and red, laced bra. Her hair was loose, spilling over her shoulders and chest. It.