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smile.
“Almost…I have a couple of things I have to do first."
    Before Mike could protest, she jumped up on
the bathroom counter and parked her round bottom between the twin
sinks and leaned back against the mirror.
    His cock pulsed to full erection.
    “For crissake, what in the hell are you up to
now, Lainie?” Mike couldn’t keep the wonder out of his voice. His
little sex-pot wife never ceased to amaze him with her antics. She
was a wild one.
    “Bout one hundred five,” she replied with a
Cheshire grin.
    Mouth agape, he stared. Lainie clasped her
hands around her ankles, lifted her legs to the counter and spread
her thighs with aching slowness, giving him a full-on view of her
pink, petal-shaped labia.
    Mike began to feel a little light-headed when
all the blood in his upper body headed south at the speed of sound.
God. His cock was going to explode. “Lainie?”
    “Um hum…” Lainie’s hands left her ankles and
slowly made their way up the outside of her legs and the rustle of
skin on nylon filled the quiet room.
    Mike forgot the ache of overuse clawing at
his groin.
    She was screwing with him. She knew how much
he liked the sound of flesh on nylon.
    Achingly hard, hunger and lust for her grew
until he had to have her or die.
    Damn.
    The little devil knew his weakness and was
yet again using it to her advantage.
    Lainie’s hands stroked up her calves and the
faint sound sent his heart into erratic overdrive. His cock pulsed
and filled with blood. His brain was empty of everything except
Lainie.
    Hands on her knees, she spread her thighs a
few more inches and her delicate labia fluttered and opened to show
him how pink and wet she was inside.
    Mike watched, breathless with desire, as his
delicious wife continued to expose herself to his searching
gaze.
    Next her legs dropped all the way open in
wanton display.
    Mike’s mouth watered.
    There was no way he was leaving now. Screw
work. He was going to shoot his load and his gorgeous, tempting
wife knew it.
    "You are one wicked lady," he managed to
blurt out.
    Lainie's dark eyes took on a sensuous
glitter. "I am, aren't I?'
    Mike remained motionless. He wasn't going
anywhere fast.
    Lainie licked her lower lip and said softly,
“If I touch you, Mike, will you be smooth as silk? Will you be hard
as steel?” She lowered her voice, “Will you feel like velvet when
you slide into my cunt?”
    Mike gulped and swallowed noisily. “I
guess?”
    “Oh, good.” Lainie clapped her hands in glee.
“Oh, darling…one more thing…”
    He raised his eyes from her cunt to stare
into her black-velvet eyes.
    “Will you shove your cock so high and hard in
me you make me scream?”
    He grinned and nodded. His cock bobbed in
agreement.
    Eyes locked with Mike’s, Lainie ran her hands
slowly up her thighs to barely skim her cunt and his eyes followed
her hands.
    Lainie took her time opening her body to him.
First she ran her fingers around her heart trimmed pubic hair. Once
in a while as a special treat, she let Mike help her neaten her
heart.
    Tracing the heart to the point where it ended
at the upper edge of her slit. She ran her finger up and down her
wetness, spreading pearls of moisture over her finger until it
slipped easily into her channel. Her second hand followed and
moments later she spread her labia to expose her clitoris.
    Mike gasped when her swollen pearl popped
into view. “God, Lainie,” his voice full of reverence.
    Lainie continued to flick a finger over her
clit. As hard and full as a tiny penis, it bobbed back and forth in
slow motion and Mike leaned closer to get a better view. He grabbed
the edge of the counter on each side of her and followed her every
move.
    He couldn’t wait to taste her honey.
    Lainie slipped a finger into her slippery
aperture and Mike swallowed wrong. She continued to please herself
while Mike coughed and tried not to act like a dog after a bitch in
heat. It wasn’t easy when she mimicked sex with a finger in her
swollen cunt.