I wanted to press my cock deep into her throat, but resisted the urge and slid another finger into her pussy and reached for her G spot and she moaned...loudly which turned me on even more. At this point her husband came into the room and saw us, he paused at the doorway and just watched for a little while not saying anything, I could see his shaft swelling in his trousers the more she moaned and begged for more fingers.I carried on fingering her and slipped in all four fingers and began kissing. Has three c***dren, two married and is already a grandmother. To us, she was a gentle soul.Husband is a typical chauvinist, very restrictive, checks her phone etc. As our family has looked after them for years, I was trusted!Lately, she had gone extreme in her cooking – too much spice, food served too hot. Boy, she was also in full form, you could here her killing mosquitos which the electric bat with full vigour, totally unlike her sweet nature. This behaviour carried on, I did overhear her. He nuzzled tentatively. Haltingly, until he realized that he loved the taste of her hot pussy. Pussylicking was great fun!"MMMMMM, GOOD!" he gasped, filling his mouth with the sweet taste of her passion. "IT TASTES GREAT!"Jenny peeked out from behind the desk and gave a smothered giggle. Thank goodness Bill was so passionate, he didn't hear her. He certainly was learning exactly the right thing to do by following Brandy's instructions. This was a fantastic wedding present!Bill sucked and kissed. "She poured the tea while he set about cooking some bacon, tomatoes and eggs for breakfast. He fried some left over bread as well.Once again she assessed the man. He seemed to have everything clear; he had principles and put them into practice. More than that he had a unified perspective – everything about him hung together and he was so thoughtful for her. She realised that she was far from able to say the same.They worked together in that silence she had come to love, and they ate the meal.