A towel.

Despite wearing a large fluffy towel around herself, Catherine was still sexy — she oozed sexiness with just a look of her eyes and her attitude she exuded, not surprisingly trained to seduce the camera from her years as a lingerie and swimsuit model. She could be wearing a winter parka and men would get excited!

"Hi Michael," she smiled, "are you done eating?"

"Not yet," I grinned, wiping my mouth as I got off the stool and approached her. "I still need to eat pussy..."

"In that case..." she grinned, dropping the towel to her feet to reveal her gorgeous nude body — she may have retired from modelling but she still had the tone body to be on a Victoria's Secret catwalk!

I had almost fainted with my blood rushing to my erection at the magnificent sight in front of me.

"Oh!" she giggled as I lifted her up to have her sit down on the island. It was not a coincidence she choose that specific set of lingerie. She spread her long, silky-smooth legs to offer me an unobstructed view of her bald snatch.

I licked my lips before I dove in.

"Ooooh yes!" the blonde purred, running her delicate fingers through my hair as I caressed her labia with gentle kisses.

I hungrily lapped away at her sweet nectar (her vagina didn't taste acidic like other pussies I've tried) while she cheered me on. I could tell by how wet she was it had been a long time since a man had gone down on her (I suspected that her ex-husband never did). I must admit that eating her out was a nice change from the past week of fucking pussies — I would never turn away the opportunity to fuck a beautiful woman, especially with my wife's permission and encouragement — so it helped a lot that I had Susan as a cunnilingus coach when we spent the entire day trying to get her pregnant.

"OH YES!" Catherine screamed and arced her back when I stuck two fingers into her snatch, probing for her spongy G-spot while I licked her sensitive clit. She sprayed me with her juices but I kept licking until she pulled my head away from her crotch after cumming a second time.

I looked up from between her things to see her large breasts heave with every breath. She tiredly propped herself up on her elbows to look down at me. "I need your cock in me now, Michael!" she demanded with lust in her eyes.

"You're definitely lubricated enough!" I chuckled, wiping my mouth of her juices. "Where?"