Her fingers were grasping the sheets on my bed. Her knees were moving rapidly. My fingers were still inside. I could feel the wetness of her orgasm an... her contracting pussy.I continued to move my fingers until she subdued her pleasure’s control of her body. She caught her breath; I giggled to myself and said, “Wow, you are one interesting girl that I have overlooked.”Then, it was silent again. Without a word, she took her two fingers and placed then inside of my shaven pussy. She slowly moved. We ordered some dinner and I picked up the tab to try to make them feel at ease with the potential encounter. Before we ate, we talked about what we were expecting from this type of intimate encounter, then I left to go to the restroom to give them some time to fully discuss the possibilities of going forward with the encounter. I returned to the table a bit later, where they communicated to me that they would like to proceed with the encounter. The wife seemed a little apprehensive about. - -Actually, she decided, that did not sound all that bad to her,but the exultation she sensed in his thought annoyed her. Shewould have to do something about him. Besides, she did notwant to have to watch her back for the rest of her life. She sighed, resigned to having to kill him. The last thingshe needed was that swine looking for any and everyopportunity to do her harm."That is it!" she crowed, before her eyes narrowed on the oldwizard, her smooth brow furrowing in. And just when Carolina let go of her and licked the last remnants of pussy cream off her fingers, the elevator came to a halt and the doors opened, where to Andressa’s horror she found herself face to face with a group of cleaners, pushing out her smeared and exposed butt towards them.She quickly picked herself up again and straightened her skirt embarrassedly, and then she left the building with her boss through the back entrance, where they were greeted by the warm, fresh night air of Sao.