I sat at Ellie's makeup table and took my time making my face as pretty and girly as possible with sexy, smoky eyes, and light colored lipstick. Then..., I put on a long blonde wig and sprayed myself with Ellie's perfume. My five-inch high heels were the last touch, and I was ready for company. I sipped a martini waiting for Ken to arrive. I was nervous, and when the doorbell finally rang my heart jumped. It was racing as I answered the door. He stood there looking sexy as hell, and I. She told me I should take my shirt and pants off and I did, I was standing naked on the side of the bed as she told me to put my fingers in her again, I curled down between her legs on the bed and moved closer to her wet pussy and slid my fingers in her again as she grabbed her tit's and moaned. For some reason I don't know why without her asking as I slid my fingers in her I moved my head closer to her and started licking her pussy she groaned and put her hand on my head while the other. So, our evenings in the bathroom were all about caressing, picking her breasts up, and letting them hang down, kneading them, and gently oiling them all over. It always aroused both of us so much that we were making love in the shower or hurried to bed to continue cuddling and hugging until we made love again.That afternoon when Molly came home from the visit of her doctor she was quite depressed. I knew how to console her. I kissed her caressed her cheeks and told her I love her regardless. The cock seemed to flow with ease in my ass, perhaps saliva or maybe the lipstick I left with my lips, my eyes were fixed on the little white thong with the bra left on the grass of the garden and mini pink skirt rolled up to my hips. The sight of my female attire amplified my pleasure and my joy I felt moved to fucking Peter did not wait long to fill my body with the usual vigorous sketches and plenty of hot cum. As always after their orgasms we were hugging, exchanging kisses and caresses and.
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