Fred! I guess that you are now a member of the mile-high club. Porn sex Sure. Finally she kicked off her thongs. For the flight home Helen wore her conference gear: T-shirt, short denim skirt, rubber thongs, no bra, no panties. As you know, Fred, I was also wearing my fuck-me outfit that night.” “I described your outfit to Helen after we spoke by phone the next morning.” “
“Hey! Sure. As we climbed the two steps to the front door, Irmeli, my wife, opened it for us. Apparently it did not shock her, or she enjoyed being shocked, because she is still living with us one year later. She was stark naked. Also, if you need some private space you can use the spare room.” “Great! She was always good at sucking cock, right from when we first met. Helen hitched her skirt up around her waist and I undid my zip and slid into her pussy. It is time that you told Helen and me about your adventure or adventures while I was away.” “Well! She checked her naked body in the wall mirror, decided that she was not too bad, (actually she is stunning) then headed to the family room where Irmeli and I were waiting for her, with a bottle of champagne and three empty glasses.
