As Darlene opens the closet door, she sees nobody in there. The closet is very deep, with plenty of room for a second hanger bar, Just then, she sees a hand just push through the tightly packed hangers.
All she sees in a glove, beckoning her to follow it. She can tell it is one of her husband's winter gloves, reaching halfway to the elbow, one he uses it for snow shoveling in the winter. He must have snuck home early.
As she enters the closet, she pulls the door shut, darkening the small room greatly. Darlene slips between the hanging coats, her breasts rubbing hard on them. Just as she makes it to the open area, a coat snags her top, pulling it off her breasts.
It is now too dark to see anything clearly. A hand reaches over and lifts and squeezes each breast in turn. This causes her nipples to harden , which she knows the man notices. Then, his hand slides down her flat belly, and slides into her bikini bottom. As his fingers reach her pussy, she lets out a loud moan. His fingers find their way into her wet hole, one finger, then 2. The fingers slide in and out, spreading to open her pussy. She stumbles backwards, bumping into the wall, fingers never leaving her dripping pussy.
He now steps up the attack on her body. With 2 fingers stroking her pussy, he uses the other hand to lift up a breast and starts licking it, swirling his tongue around and around her rock hard nipple, Darlene starts moaning louder, which causes the stimulation to be increased on her. In a very short time, she screams and slips down the wall, only being held up by the hands pleasuring her. Her orgasm is the strongest she has ever had. As she cums, her bikini bottoms are untied and taken off her |