Hotwife part 3, a night on the town

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She kissed Richard goodnight and Lesley and I walked off in to the night. She looked stunning, as usual, short skirt, heels, her hair loose and the sexiest red lipstick. She could have stepped on to the cover of Vogue. I noticed people looking at us as we got on the bus. She turned heads. I put my hand on her bottom as we stood waiting for the bus to pull away. Tonight, for a short time, she is mine. The pub was crowded but we found a table in the corner by the jukebox. Lesley took a polaroid camera from her bag. "Take a picture up my skirt" she said, opening her legs for me. "I'm going to fuck you later" I said. "Maybe " She teased. She had opened her coat and I could see that her blouse was unbuttoned, exposing a perfect pert breast every time she moved a little. I took another polaroid. "Come on, let's go " She said, leading me by the arm . In the taxi I took another polaroid, legs open with one breast exposed. The driver moaned about the flash. " stop here " She said " we'll walk the rest" . Laughing, joking arm in arm then suddenly she pushed me in to an alley and up against the wall. Her hand moved to my crotch and her tiny hand wrapped round my cock. In the next polaroid she had my cock in her mouth. When we got to the house Richard was nowhere to be seen. We went up to the bedroom and she left a trail of Polaroids on the stairs. We fucked three times in their bed that night. Each time she wanted me to cum in her pussy. In the last polaroid she is naked, legs wide with my cum dripping from her. "Leave that one outside the door" she said. The sun was just coming up as I left and I saw Richard sitting on the stairs looking through the Polaroids. He smiled but said nothing as I went past.

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