She then lowered her foot and turned slowly around, looking back over her shoulder at me. Backing up so that she was straddling my legs, she bent over until her head was between her knees. I was staring at her spread ass cheeks, the string of the panty running between them over her rosebud. Below I could see her pussy lips spreading and the entrance to her hole just appearing. Jo ran her hands up the back of her thighs onto her ass cheeks, gripping them tightly and pulling them wide apart.
Now the material from her panty totally disappeared between her now-spread pussy lips. Jo hooked a finger beneath the string running between her ass cheeks and pulled it free, riding it down until the material that had disappeared between her pussy lips reappeared. She settled it over her pussy lips before slowly standing back up and moving a step away and turning around to face me, her eyes glowing and her cheeks flushed.
“That was just beautiful,” I said, smiling at her. “My favorite so far.”
“And there’s more to come,” she said, sliding over in front of Jonah and propping a foot up on the edge of his chair.
“It is very interesting material,” Jonah said, reaching out and taking the wispy material covering her pussy between his thumb and first finger, rubbing it, the back of his finger rubbing her pussy lips as Jo gasped.
She slowly lowered her foot when he released the material, her eyes locked on his as he slowly and softly sucked on his finger. Turning slowly and watching him over her shoulder, Jo backed up until she was straddling his legs, which really spread hers wide apart due to his huge size and the fact that his knees were spread slightly apart.
When she slowly bent over forward, her hands sliding up the backs of her legs to grip her ass cheeks and pull them apart, my cock lurched, seeing once again the gorgeous sight of her barely covered pussy in front of Jonah’s face.
“This string is not uncomfortable?” he asked, resting his hands lightly on her ass cheeks, one finger sliding beneath the string running between them, pulling it free of her ass cheeks as his finger ran down towards her pussy, pulling the material that had bunched between her pussy lips free, completely exposing her spread pussy.
“N-no,” Jo gasped as he slowly and gently settled the material and the string back in its place, once again covering her pussy. “You don’t even notice it,” she said as she stood back up, slowly turning to face him.
“I agree with Ron,” Jonah said. “I’m definitely going to have one of these. Perhaps one of the very risqué ones next?” he asked.
“I think I know which one you’ll like,” Jo said as she turned to go to the bathroom.
“She is quite incredible, don’t you think?” Jonah asked when Jo disappeared into the bathroom.
“Very,” I agreed. “She’s got one very lucky husband.”
“Yes, she certainly does,” Jonah said just as Jo appeared in the doorway from the bathroom.
“Jeezus!” I gasped when I saw her. “Just wow.”
“That looks just about perfect,” Jonah said, shaking his head in wonder as Jo slowly came towards us.
This time she was back to black, lacy black. The top was just a semi-circlet of lace that went beneath each breast, leaving them completely exposed. The panty was a wispy, black lace waistband that went down between her legs in front, leaving her pussy completely exposed. Her pussy lips were totally visible, furling outwards, a fat clit visible sitting atop them.
“I expect this one to be extremely popular,” Jo said as she stood in front of me, her hands on her hips.
“I can imagine so,” I replied as she put a foot up on the arm of my chair, her pussy lips splitting wide open, exposing the glistening pink interior as she leaned forward, her hard nipples sticking in my face. “This lace is comfortable on your skin?” I asked, letting my hand slide around the lace beneath her breast, then sliding up to cup her entire breast, feeling its hot weight in my hand as my fingers closed on her rock-hard nipple.
“It’s very soft,” Jo sighed as I tugged gently on her nipple. “If anything, it feels good,” she said.
“And here?” I asked, tracing the material that went between her legs on either side of her pussy with a finger. “Does it irritate your skin?” I asked, my first and pinkie fingers tracing the material while my middle fingers softly dragged between her pussy lips, feeling the warm wetness of her, hearing her gasp as my fingers rode over her fat clit.
“No, it feels good,” she said as I brought my fingers to my mouth and gently sucked on them, tasting her pussy. “That’s why I liked this style,” she explained, lowering her foot to the floor. “It hardly feels like I’m wearing anything at all,” she continued as she turned around and bent over forward, her hands sliding up the backs of her legs to where the material that came down between her legs met just above her rosebud, merging into a single piece of lace that met up with the lace waistband. Jo’s pussy was split wide open in front of me, nestled right next to her rosebud.
“I really like the way these invite attention,” I said, watching her hands filled with an ass cheek each, pulling them apart. “They really make it easy,” I added, leaning forward and dragging my tongue through her pussy and then jamming it into her sopping hole.
“Oh, oh!” Jo gasped as I slurped at her delicious pussy, never releasing her grip on her own ass cheeks as she held them apart, spreading her pussy wide for me. She came twice before I leaned back, blown away by how delicious her pussy was, how wet she was, how she had allowed me to eat her pussy like that.