Jane looked down at her husband's hands caressing just below her tiny mint-colored panties. She moaned as he made contact with the tight elastic crotch band up between her legs, his fingers rubbing the moistly throbbing lips of her vagina through the soft silky material. Shuddering at the warm touch, her thighs jerked further apart. Her legs wanted to spread wide, her hot little pussy wanted his worming finger far up inside her belly.

Jane could feel the tips of Matt's finger running teasingly around the tightly clenched little circle of her rectum. "Oooohhh God, Matt!" she groaned aloud. "You're driving me crazy, darling!"

She shivered as his extended middle finger slipped into the tight elastic leg band at the top of her thigh. Then another finger was inserted and they thrust probingly at her sparse hair-covered cuntal lips, sending a jolt of wild excitement rippling upward through her belly.

"Oh, Matt, I love it when you touch my cunt… don't stop… it feels so good… "she gave a helpless moan under his lewdly massaging hand.

Her sandy-haired husband gazed lustfully down at her parted thighs, and saw the escaping pussy hairs spilling out from the leg band in teasing blonde wisps. He could see his own hand beneath the sheer green colored fabric, fondling her moist vaginal lips, could feel her pussy's intimate warmth hungering for him to touch the wetly erect little bud of her clitoris.

Still sucking her berry-like nipple, he slid his hand down along her moistly heated cuntal furrow, tickling the soft meager hairs and working his finger back under her eagerly upraised buttocks until he reached the puckered little ring of her anus. He teased his extended middle finger at the tautly clenched opening, but she pushed his hand back, away from the forbidden anal mouth.

Matt's painfully hard cock had slipped out of his undershorts, and was poking up under his pants like a strong, strained sapling.