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Both had open crotches. The red one had a fully open breast area so my wife’s tits would be on full display, the black one had slits in the material over the breasts so could be worn to cover them or opened to reveal the nipples and breasts. I also purchased 2 adult crackers and when the items arrived it included a free gift of a vibrator. We went away for Christmas so not much chance of any action at the in laws so I waited until we got home to give her the presents. I decided to wait until the New Year’s Eve weekend. We went to bed slightly early on Saturday 30th December and while my wife was in the bathroom I put the wrapped red body stocking on her pillow and the two crackers on the bed. When she returned she had started getting dressed for bed and I suggested she wait until she opened her present. She sat on the bed topless and opened the gift. To be honest I was expecting her to resist putting it on but she quickly took the item from the plastic bag it was in and stripped off. “Works for you too, I see.”Sue worked her way down his body, kissing and licking as she went. She had John squirming before she began licking his nipple, and that just made it worse. She stopped to remove his pajama bottoms. John groaned when Sue climbed back on top of him to start all over. He knew she was going to lay the torture on thick. He also knew that if he complained, she would just find a way double and triple the torment.This time as she worked her way down, she paid attention to both nipples. John wondered if these sensations were the same as she felt when he sucked her tits. After a bit of thought, he dismissed the idea. Yes, she was turning him on. And yes, the sensation was good—damned good. But when he did it to her, it seemed to drive her crazy. He decided that, while the sensation was no doubt similar, they were nowhere near the same for both of them.Sue was moving on. The kissing and licking moved down his ribs and across his belly. By then she was also rubbing his.
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