I have razors,” and asked me to shave it. I took her to the bathroom made her sit on the commode. I started shaving and cleaned pussy. She shivered ...when I was doing this as the water was cold. I started licking her pussy and inserted my tongue as deep as I can.She was fully horny pushed my head against her. I stopped this act only after she cummed. We both went to bed and was lying side by side, I was pressing her boobs and she was playing with my balls. I went over her and kissed her and was. We went to a hotel in the suburbs of a large metropolitan area, and met Darrell. We met at the bar to the hotel.Darrell looked just like the pics we saw of him on the Internet. Well, at least so far. After we chatted for a bit, and got aquainted, Darrell suggested we take our drinks up to his room. He had already gotten a room, figuring that we were on the level, and serious about playing.We got into the room, and opened another drink for some light, or heavy conversation. Darrell kind of took. I creeped into the bedroom as quietly as I could, not wanting to disturb her, but before I even fully crossed the threshold she said, “strip and sit,” followed by a deep breathe. There was a chair positioned at the foot of the bed so I took off all my clothes and sat down. Once I settled into my seat and began watching intently as my wife masturbated, I noticed something else between her legs. Just below the vibrator I could see the base of a red dildo. The color would not have meant anything. (One of those pictures is the 'cover' to this story. It was taken before the days of digital cameras, so the quality is not brilliant.) I love it when Carol wears button through dresses that I can get my fingers in. With a cardigan draped over her knees or a newspaper opened out on our laps, my hand is often busy under it. As well as getting my fingers in-between the buttons, I undo them to fondle her. The hornier she is the more of them I can slip out of their holes and the more likely I can.