.. and was more than a bit lonely myself.At 30 years old, I had reached the deadest of dead ends. I had been heading toward a promising career in mech...nical engineering, but a disastrous relationship put the kibosh on that. Women can be so vengeful at times... and I really should have known better than to get involved with the wife of the Dean of Engineering at Muni Tech. Well, live and learn.The last decade of my life had been one minimum-wage dead-end job after another, punctuated by. By "opposite sex" I knew she meant men. Ann really did regard me as the same sex as her.When my hair was finished Ann took me back to my room and made us both a cup of coffee. I was instructed to put on a clean pair of panties and nightdress. The nightdress was pink and long, down to my ankles. I looked into the mirror and my reflection showed me that with my hair now dyed auburn and with my fingers and toes painted I looked even more feminine.I accepted the result with neither shock or dismay.. I rang the bell, counted to five and raced back to our car. My chest was heaving from my sprint and my nipples hardened; my husband noticed and gave each one a twist for good measure. I was so turned on; my panties were soaked. We waited.My husband quickly tucked his fingers under my waistband and began expertly stroking my outer pussy lips, pinching them together and rubbing them around my sensitized clit. I slid down in my seat and spread my legs giving him my unspoken permission to begin. He lingered there, sucking, licking and teasing. Linda, letting out gratifying moans as her body tingled from between her toes to the hardened nipples on her breasts, suddenly shouted out; “Please don’t stop…. I am so close! ….. fuck me.” Sitting up, she grabbed at Marc’s very erect penis, which was already lubricated with new and old cum, and guided it into her very ready and awaiting vagina. Marc was even more aroused by the sensation as the head of his shaft entered Linda’s tight vagina and.
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