First Cuckold Experience PT 1
My wife was working on her second glass of white wine in an attempt to gain liquid courage. She was nervous and there was no mistaking it. It could be seen in the way she continuously tapped her foot on the floor or the way she kept glancing at her watch. Dennis would be arriving shortly and we would finally be making our fantasy a reality.I walked to the couch and knelt before her, smiling. I placed my hands on her soft white thighs and slid upward until I felt her silk panties. She bit her...