Aha, meine sonst zurückhaltende Frau machte sich locker. Auf jeden Fall konnte ich an diesem Abend noch einiges meiner Sahne in und auf ihr loswerden...Darauffolgenden Freitag, ich war gerade vom Büro zurück, schickte mich meine Frau an, angezogen zu bleiben, wir würden noch kurz unsere Freunde (Andrea und ihren Mann Stefan, Ende 60) besuchen. Als wir dort eintrafen, machte sich Stefan als großer Sportfan gerade auf den Weg, eine Abendveranstaltung seines Lieblingsvereins zu besuchen. Eigentlich. And Gus took his chance. Slid his long fingers all the way down the young woman's butt-cleft and over the wet-wet silk covering her vagina. And when she gasped again and glanced at him quickly before returning her gaze to the again-rutting horses, began rubbing her there. Probing with fingers and kneading between nether lips and he smelled her then; smelled the smell of a woman in heat. The sticky-sweet of musk and want and he heard her gasp as he pulled the panty-leg to one side and she felt. He must have read my mind because he grabbed me from behind the moment we entered his room and bent me over his bed. I felt my panties go down and he pressed his warm lips between my legs. I spread my legs a little wider, and he reached up and began to massage lightly around my clit while licking my pussy. I was so wet, and I could hear him lapping up my juices.After a little while, much to my surprise, he moved his lips further back. Before I could say anything, he grabbed my ass, spread. "Please" she begged and pleaded. "Please don't do this!" She continued to squirm, but had no leverage to force him off of her. "Please, I won't tell! I swear!"She could have been lying to him. She could have sworn secrecy, and bolted at her first chance. However, there was something about the way she said it. Perhaps it was the true and actual fear in her eyes and voice, perhaps it was her struggling, perhaps it was her tears, or even something deeper between the two of them, but the man seemed.