Hellen goes back for more- 1

Standing at the door to let her eyes adjust to the gloomy room, Hellen heard Marcus call out questioningly.

“N-n-nurse Walker? Is that you?”

Silently gliding over to his bed, Hellen responded, “It sure is, Honey. Did you miss me? Have you been thinking about me while I was away?”

As she spoke, Hellen slowly undid the buttons on her black blazer and let it slide slowly off her shoulders. Marcus watched with bulging eyes as Hellen’s tit-packed bustier came into view. Slipping the blazer off and unzipping her skirt and lowering it to the ground, the sexy housewife now stood before the lust crazed teen in nothing but her lace tit-packed top, tiny stringlike thong, long silken thigh high encased legs, 4 inch fuck me pumps, and a sweet smile. She knew she was pretty and she’d done her makeup nicely and applied a liberal coating of shining lipgloss to her sweetly pouting lips to make herself as attractive as possible for her teen lover. Her gold wedding bands glinted in the soft bedside light as she wantonly displayed her gorgeous body for the horny teenager. As she modelled her sexy outfit for him, she teasingly informed the already excited teen on her choice of lingerie “Look Marcus, I’m wearing something different this time: This time its black. It a nice sexy busty top, tiny and already wet thong, lacy thigh highs and pumps. My husband just loves me to wear this outfit for him so I figured you’d like it as well. Do you?”