No underwear. I gave her a light kiss on the lips. Jenny raised her eyebrows and shot me a wicked grin “Food’s coming,” she whispered. I gave ...er pussy a quick stroke and then withdrew “Wish I was,” I whispered back. “You just wait,” Jenny replied. As we ate, my wife and I continued to flirt both under and above the table. By the time we finished, I was getting hard and Jenny was clearly eager to do something about it. I wasn’t sure we had time to go up to the room for some fun, though.. This one was sleeveless with a countless number of buttons on the front. I sat and he took a seat on the ottoman in front of me. His hands quickly opened the top four so he could just barely see the hint of cleavage.“May I continue?” Damn, so polite. “Hell yeah said my margarita-induced mouth.”Pop. Pop. Pop. He was halfway down my sweater. My awesome fucking bra was now exposed with my tits spilling out. Hey, he paid for the view. And I was loving the chance to show myself to a hot dude and not. More

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