I could feel my own wetness and a continually growing urge to be filled in between my legs. Milf sex Snapping back into reality, I asked “what is in the bag?” “It is a gown, a fine gown and I know for sure it’s going to fit well on your fine body” he answered as he turned to leave. Filled with surprise I brought out the gown held it close to my bosom as I lied on my bed, never knew my husband still had a sense of romance remaining in him. He moved the gown down my waist and off through my legs leaving me with just my panties which was already visibly getting wet. That was my fourth year into my marriage. I stretched my hand reaching for his penis which was by now fully erect in his trousers, I fumbled with his zips which I managed to open up, undid his belt and his whole trouser went off him, I pulled his briefs a bit low and he gave me a hand in taking it a
