"Just stretch out here, baby," John said. "I'm going to make you feel better than you've ever felt!"

John slipped the strap down of her evening gown so that her other tit popped free. He began to kiss one and then the other. Her nipples felt like tiny balls of fire. He sucked each of them into his mouth and rolled them underneath his tongue. She had always considered her husband a good fuck, but he had never made her feel this way. John's free hand moved all over her body. His other hand kept stroking the tit he wasn't sucking.

She felt his tongue moving down until he was kissing the area just above her green gown. She felt his tongue sliding inside her gown and then he drew back.

"I'm going to take that off you, baby," John said. "I've dreamed of having you like this since the first time I ever saw you. I got a hard-on just watching your jiggling ass!"

He was sliding her gown all the way down while he was talking to her. She didn't seem to have the strength to stop him. He dropped the gown on the floor and sat back to look at her.

"Shit, you're beautiful," he said. "You're so fucking beautiful!"

She could feel his hot eyes going all over her, caressing her lush body. She felt his eyes stop at the place between her thighs. His hand moved up between her thighs and touched her cunt.

"You got plenty of pussy hair," he told her. "I like a woman with a lot of pussy hair!"

His hand started rubbing her pussy right through her panties. She reached down to unhook her garter belt but he stopped her.

"No, baby," he told her. "I'll take off the panties. Leave the rest of that stuff on. I like a garter belt and high heels."

He helped her slip her panties off to leave her naked except for what he wanted left on. She moaned in pleasure as his hand moved between her thighs again.