Her wetness taste is refreshing to my tongue. She begins to moan as I pleasure her, using her hips to move her labia up and down, my tongue not missin... a spot.“Lick that pussy, hun,” the woman moans out to me. “Baby, he is eating my pussy so damn good,” she tells her husband. He continues to look ahead as if forbidden to look.I use a finger and enter her while licking her clit. The finger slides in without resistance. I press into her as deep as my knuckle, feeling the smooth wet inside of her. See, my dick is hard and almost about to come out of the boxer.” He pointed towards his penis. I was standing just outside the kitchen and listening to it.“Yeah, it’s hard, I see. Go, and fuck him now. I am sure you and he will like it.” She said sadly.“Why are you so sad? Do you want to see it? Come on, touch it.” With that, she smiled and slid her hand into his boxers and started to massage it.He asked her to stop cooking and start sucking his dick. She did that, got on her knees and removed. She had long legs and her pubic hair was neatly trimmed unlike my own unshaven bush. She moved forward to unfasten and take off my own blouse. I quickly removed my own bra. My breasts are slightly smaller than Alison’s but my nipples are a little longer than average. I felt Alison’s hands and tongue explore my upper body. My body tingled with desire. She moved to take off my skirt. She slowly pulled off my knickers and she stood back to look at my body. She commented that I had a nice body. I. When he came inside, he was dumbstruck to see me in this sexy dress. But with great effort, I maintained my calm and casually gave the pot to him to give our share. He fumbled a lot and gave milk and slowly left.My husband came out of hiding and congratulated me on my great and casual, normal behaviour. He explained that on entering the fellow got a big shock, his eyes and face became reddish, he was swaying a bit nervously knowing not what to do, moved his hand over his penis which might have.