.."Her words tumbled off into oblivion as she held one of Tess's ankles and swung it so Tess was sitting in front of her, her legs spread and her crot...ch exposed.Jeff swallowed hard. He couldn't believe what was happening. The sight of his sister's golden-fringed pussy opening up before him with its bright-pink membranes glistening in the full light of the afternoon sun, and the thought that he was going to see his mother actually dive in there and lap at that succulent slick of pussy, was. When we reached her place she asked, "Would you like to come in to have one last drink?" I followed her, watching as she wiggled that succulent bubble butt. She was a bit tipsy, but not drunk, and as she sat in the sofa, her dress had hiked up high on her thighs, and I could see the tops of her stockings just where the garters clip on. With wide eyes I admired her exposed thighs. I couldn’t take my eyes away from her fleshy thighs. She saw me gazing at her legs. She leaned back a moment,. She cooed as he stretched we inner walls, rotating her hips backward, trying to pull him deeper inside her. With one of his hands in her hair and the other braced on her hips he jammed his entire length into her. She heard him grunt as her tightness enveloped him completely while she moaned loudly, her body recoiling from his thrust. He settled himself inside her then pulled back. Then he thrust back in. His pace quickly became ruthless as he penetrated her, his hand gripping her thick ass and. Suddenly, it hit her, really hit her. I am free. He is no longer my husband. I do not have to ask to do the simplest things. I have already bought feminine nightwear that he would have beaten me for having. It is amazing to think that Jeff’s wives wear the things they have shown me. Kayla has told me that they sometimes coordinate what they are going to wear to bed – sometimes not. She said that occasionally they are all nude, but generally they wear whatever they think might please their.