Melissa wasn't just from the city, she was the epitome of a "big city" girl. She was mature way beyond her years, very cultured and far ahead of the r...est of us in the suburbs. She was into things like art and fashion and knew about all sorts of cool underground music that none of us had ever heard of before.Needless to say, Melissa stood out like a sore thumb in our quiet suburb and intimidated pretty much everyone. Some of the popular jock guys at school tried to pick her up, but she shot them. It opened down the front in a inverted V, gathered just below her belly, widening two feet or more by the time it reached the floor. When she walked, the cascades of pleats opened wider to reveal her legs, from black heels to the very tops of her bare thighs. The contrast of one slender ivory leg after another, slim thighs flexing, thrust through the opening as she took step after step framed by the dark flowing fabric, was startling, even to her husband of so many years.'My God - she could. Suzanne could see from the look on his face when he was on the field that he dearly loved to play the game. She didn't know much about him, other than what she'd learned from when they were in high school together. She asked around or did research on the Internet too, but she did know without asking, his heart belonged to baseball.As she'd sat and watched him sitting in the dugout after the game, she wondered why they'd called him up from Toledo. She knew he'd only played two games since he'd. She started to let go and was pushing back really hard. She opened her mouth and let out a little scream. He held on to her and started grunting. He looked up at the ceiling and let out a loud grunt. He was shooting his load in her pussy and she was cumming.His wife also start to moan as she was watching. Her legs started to shake. I had my other arm around her and had a hand full of breast. She started to cum. She leaned back against me and her legs started to give out so I held her up..