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My phone pinged a message, Claire was in a taxi on the way back with Craig, she would be home in 15 minutes.I quickly got up, paid my tab and jumped in the car home, it was a half hour drive to get back so it left enough time for them to start before I joined them.I made it to the front door and opened it quietly, I could see her blouse and skirt on the floor of the living room and a pair of jeans and a top of his next to it, I looked over to see this young guy with his dick in my wife’s beautiful mouth, she was sucking him hard and he was calling her a dirty slut.I opened the door fully and walked in, the young guy nearly jumped out of the seat but Claire held him down with her arm, she took the cock out of her mouth and mumbled “it’s fine, he knows” then got back down to sucking I crossed over and unzipped my cock and placed it at my wife’s pussy, she still had her thong on, I pushed it to the side and slide inside her, she let out a loud moan and started to suck harder The young. She stood in the doorway and watched me..“Pull them up nice and tight!” She ordered I willingly obliged securing the tights with my belt my cock was beginning to stiffen already, then I pulled on my knee length boots. “Let me look at you come into the bedroom and walk up and down I want to see that cute shiny bum properly” I did as I was told “Very nice I like what I see” she commented “ now wait in the corner and watch me get ready don’t play with yourself I want you erect when the guests arrive “ She undressed she is a larger lady but fucking sexy as hell, now totally naked she opened her wardrobe and pulled out her outfit, it was a black Lycra catsuit and thigh length boots, her catsuit was complete no fuck holes and long sleeved. She wriggled her sexy body into it the stretchy Lycra hugging her curves, she made sure the seams were straight and in the right places and pulled her boots on before zipping them up.She strutted over to me and looked me up and down she then took hold of.
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