At this point she moved her legs upwards and turned her face sidewise as if a slow current passed her body.“Take more lotion, and apply all over the...thighs please” I said ok.I just couldn’t handle this. My erection was full to 100%. I pressed & massaged her thighs with both hands. I applied more lotion and gave a very lubricating feel. Her thighs were shining with lotion and gave a very erotic look. Suddenly she gave moaning sound .“That feels good,..ooohhh, that feels very good….. Keep rubbing. "Sophie froze with fright. "I must have been dreaming," she gasped, saying the first thing that came to mind."What appalling language. What disgusting things to be dreaming," he carried on. Sophie screwed up her eyes and stopped her ears with her hands in the darkness, as he husband continued with his righteous indignation. Soon though, he yawned and was soon fast asleep again.Now, two nights later, whether Barry purposely forced himself to stay awake after having found his wife masturbating. I shouted to him downstairs that we should go out for the day. I got showered and dressed. I wore a tight low cut top with no bra and the shortest, tightest shorts I could find. My pussy was already moist and when I put on the shorts without any undies the crotch of the shorts rubbed against my clit as I moved. It felt lovely. My nipples were hard and poked through my top.I came downstairs and my husband stood back in amazement. This kind of clothing was very unusual for me. I could see. She was screaming little little this time I intentionally pushed her saree little more up to her tight to have a look at the pussy again so while messaging the thighs I was getting hard again ad I was slipping my hand little little more forward and she was not objecting in this process I reached her hairs down there she was feeling better it seems but she was not objecting my moves she moaned and smiled as my fingers slide between her pussy lips. My other hand was still messaging the foot she.