Licking..sucking .."dont stop" I said breathlessly...harder you suck on my clit..yourfingers moving faster in...out....one..two..three fingers inside ...e...you lick around your fingers as they move in and out of me..now sucking my juices you rub my clit ..hard..quickly...."mmmmmm...dont stop baby...make me cum..." I whisper through moans...harder and quicker you rub my clit..sucking more ..your tongue flicking in and out of me......"fuck baby..yesss..taste me baby"I tell you...my legs. I took it as a sign and tried to look into her eyes, it was dark but I could feel her moist eyes looking at me. We kissed, it didn’t take much time for a peck on the lips to turn into a wild and hungry smooch. It was my first time and she noticed, she guided my hand towards her belly while she undid the hooks of her blouse.There were no words exchanged, just the quiet gestures of lust that had filled us up to the brim and was now overflowing. She took a hold of my hand and pressed her boob with. He licked his lips, and she felt like she could hear his heart beating in his chest ... faster and faster ... in time with her own.He finally realized she was waiting for him, and he took off his shoes and socks, and then stepped out of his jeans. His jockey shorts bulged. She stepped forward and knelt to draw them down, to expose what she needed so desperately now. For the first time, she took the time to examine it. To touch it gently, and explore. It was magnificent. She could believe easily. Luckily Arnie's parents were able to come out and get Maggie for the week. I don't think we could have kept her from seeing the pain that we were both in. Both Arnie and I were in mourning. He had lost the woman he loved and I had lost my body. We both took the week off work. I could see the pain in Arnie's eyes every time he looked at me. I was the living reminder that his wife was gone and we exploded into screaming matches of blame on several occasions. I didn't know what I.