Lynda was stretched outbon the couch with a cheeky look on her face " you owe me babe " she said and I want you to return the favor, give me the same pleasure that I gave you . Oooh Linda I said . "I want you to touch you , to tease you , and to make you cum again and again." I began to run my hands over her body lightly, my fingers tracing patterns on her skin. I could feel the goosebumps rising on your arms, and I know that you're getting more and more turned on. I lean in, my lips brushing against your ear. "You like that, don't you?" I whisper. "You like it when I touch you like this, w… Ler mais

I had been working nights all over the weekend , so Lynda had asked me if it was OK for Bob to stay over on the Saturday night , I had of course agreed as long as I got to hear all about it on the Monday morning before she went to work. And so it was on the Monday morning she sat next to me on the bed and began...,., "Bob and I had an amazing night," Lynda said , a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Want to know the details?" My response was pretty much immediate. "Yes, please." Lynda took a sip of her morning coffee , then She shifted a little on the edge of the bed and as she did so… Ler mais

I was laying in bed as I waited for Lynda to come into the bedroom after her shower. The bathroom door opened and my eyes immediately focused on the bedroom door then I saw her emerge, a towel wrapped around her body, her damp hair cascading down her back. She looked fucking Hot as her skin was still wet with droplets of water. She walked into the bedroom and towards me, her movements I thought graceful and deliberate. I tried to look uninterested but in truth I couldn't take my eyes off her, my body was reacting to her presence and yes my cock began to harden at the sight of her . I slid my… Ler mais

I was home alone and I couldn't help but feel a little horny, my mind was wandering to thoughts of my wife Lynda and her soft hairy pussy, she was out with her friends, so I decided it was the time to indulge in a little solo play. I made my way to our bedroom, my heart racing with anticipation. I opened the washing basket and started to look through the contents ,my fingers brushing against the soft fabric of her worn panties, I picked out the three pair from within hoping that each one was still holding a hint of her scent. I took the panties to the living room, and spread them out on the c… Ler mais