She was now virtually naked aside from the skirt. She leaned into me, giving me a full blooded passionate kiss, letting her tongue taste her own pussy...juice. I reached up to get a hold of her tits, fondling them, feeling their weight, gently pinching her nipples making them nice and erect. She gasped as I did this too, it seems her husband is a rather boring man. She dropped to her knees, undid my jeans, pulling out my hard cock, which she began to wank slowly. She then took me in her mouth,. Before she had gotten a half mile, it started raining. In no time, Catherine looked like a soaked kitten. Her make-up was running down her face. Her well kept hair hung limply around her neck and shoulders. Her thin knee-length dress was soaked and clinging to her body. The wet dress closely followed every curve of Catherine’s body, especially her ample breasts. Just as the clouds opened up, and the rain came down in buckets, Michael pulled up and offered Catherine a lift. She had known. More

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