When Mrs J met up alone she usually avoided the busy restaurants especially on a Friday evening when the men were a little too drunk seeking her beautiful attention. she looked gorgeously sexy and they knew that aswell.

Shed brushed passed several of the admiring glances, she was only here for 2 men tonight, the husband she had dressed so alluringly sexy for and the man who was going to meet her in the hotel bar and take her to bed any minute now. Slowly she sipped her wine, crossing her legs seductively slow, feeling the suspenders holding her expensive nylon stockings pull reassuringly tight. She pulled down on the hem of her dress, feeling a an exposed. The tops of stockings were slightly exposed as she felt dampness in her panties.

That was a bit earlier , this is now, now Mrs J  is here, here now with two horny guys private  in her friends hotel bedroom.  Her husband watches on sat on the chair alongside the bed; his cock standing to attention as he eye fucks his. beautiful wife. 

The guy standing before her, so assertive so aroused as he looks at her so turned on. with purpose, his cock so erect and swollen; his shaft so attentive to her sexy  body. Mrs J senses his arousal  as she plays to him, lifts her dress slowly to let him too eye fuck her, run his eyes all over her beautiful, delicious body, giving him a teasing glimpse of her sexy pert bottom, and a glimpse of her stocking thighs.

"Would you like a drink".?

For a moment she knows it is she who has control as he fantasies, imagines, sucombs to the arousal she gives him, sucombs to her beautiful will. For a moment hes transfixed, in awe of this sexy lady. But quickly he recovers, reaches out, strokes her stocking thigh.

Drink is the last thing on his mind. He knows, knows its time to take control. She has made no move towards the wine bottle, only to the bed as if to prompt him, prompt him to ravish her, deal with her so assertively make her so wanting and desperate with her husband beside her.

He picks Mrs J up and deposits her on the bed, gently and lovingly. He makes his intentions clear with an assertive smile.

He reaches round and begins, begins to undoe the buttons of her expensive red dress, for a moment pausing, pausing to unhook her bra, caress and stroke her hard aroused nipples slowly, causing her to moisten as he takes control. He undoes more buttons slowly sliding the silk of her dress away, away to the floor. He has Mrs Js panties down and he sees her sex, her clitoris so evident, evident between her neat weat bush and throbbing labia.

"Once Ive made you cum your husband over there, he’s going to fuck your brains out!"

The coarseness arouses Mrs J as he commands her so aroused, so stern.

He wants to feel her, feel her touching, touching and stroking him all over as Mrs J begins to pleasures him. He says nothing but his look tells her all.  Mrs J  tugs his pants down as she takes his cock, so hard, so stiff in her hand. 

She begins to stroke it, stroke it up and down as he sighs, relaxes with the pleasure of her silken strokes. Her husband watches on so aroused.. Mrs Js breasts are round and full, her brown nipples upward and tilted to be, teased, explored. Poised above him she looks like a submissive beautiful hot wife.

"You like my tits, don't you?". She thinks erotically.

Mrs J anticipates. She watches, knows what hes thinking as she awaits, awaits his next move. But can she wait?, she is so wet so aroused as she pushes her breasts up and forward with her hands her spread fingers only partially covering them emphasizing their size.

She moves down and turns so shes lying on her side.Mrs J looks up at his aroused body slowly manovering his rigid hard cock between her breasts, folding and holding her tits around him with her hands, her nipples peeping between her red painted nails. She hears hears him gasp wildly, feeling the warmth and smoothness of her soft sweet mounds, her soft flesh surrounding him, enveloping his hard stiff cock.

She moans, mews softly as he grips her tightly, reaching out to feel  her nipples, the top of his cock emerging from her breasts as slowly he fucks her, fucks her aroused warm tits as she lies there so beautiful, so horny, so aroused.

Hes working, working her sex too now real slow and shes moaning, moaning softly into the as he talks to her, talks to her seductively , very assertive real slow. Shes helpless, so helpless so aroused. He catches her reflection in the mirror, naked but for her stockings, her pretty face, reacting helplessly as he inserts another finger inside her causing her wet cunt to spasm as instantly he finds he clit as it builds and builds inside.

She again feels his hardness upon her breasts, catching a glimpse of her watching hubby as he plesaures his hot  wife. He intensely, works her assertive and slow. Shes  suddenly a a slut, a whore, a beautiful, pure submissive lady . He knows, knows its building inside her, he wants to make her cum so much. Shes moaning thrashing, thrashing wildly as he explores her, explores her most sensitive place, feeling her react as she explodes uncontrollably, lost in a deep, deep climax.

His passion for her is irresistable, two more thrusts and he is pulsing, spurting, gasping, coming, coming between her breasts, on her neck, her air as she reacts to her own intense arousal deep between her thighs.

Mrs J feels the friction on her chest, his cum warm and sticky as slowly reaching upwards to her warm soft breasts, wiping off some of his warm hot milk with his forefinger and offering it to her mouth. She smiles appreciately, her tounge reaching out to taste him, she knows it’s good, feels so nice.

An hour later shes there, there again looking so stunning, so good. Shes sucked her husband off  and now it’s her turn to be ravished, ravished so wildly. By now Mrs Js  hair is undone, her hair flowing softly down her back as she awaits her husband dressed in stockings and heels, bent there  ready to fuck, make love to two horny guys. In her black silk stockings.  she awaits her fate, her arousing destiny. But now shes blindfolded softly with the long expensive purple silk scarf. All fours on the bed ready to be taken from behind.

You finish...smiles