I adore the shape of them, slightly pointed and ever so perky. I adore the wide areolas around your nipples, and the way they dimple when you are arou...ed. I lick them with my tongue, feeling them become rough and sensitive. As I touch your left nipple with my tongue, it too rises up, like a hard little thimble. I suck it into my mouth, rolling it round with my tongue. I know how much you love your nipples being played with, and can hear you purring with pleasure. I take your other nipple. And yes, I told Mark that I wanted his marvellous cock to fuck me, again and again, into orgiastic oblivion. There was nothing; it seemed I would hold back or say no to. But one day, Mark’s questioned me how I felt about anal intercourse.I had happily answered dozens of racier questions. Our liberal attitudes, and the social and legal acceptance of homosexuality and its sexual practices as unexceptional, made the suggestion relatively harmless. But it shocked me, first for days into silence and. He sat on the edge of the bed and asked how I was. In my mind he pulled the sheets back and laid next to me. His rough hand caressing my breast and squeezing my nipple. I lean up and our lips meet, his tongue sliding into my mouth. Reaching up I run my fingers through the hair on his chest. His hand sip down and rubbed on my clit and pussy. He stands and I slide his under pants down, releasing his hard cock. He climbs on the bed and I lower down and take it in my watering mouth. He presses. I started from the back so while massaging he bra was coming in middle. I asked her can I open the hook. She accepted and opened that. I gave a nice back massage. Then got down on legs and thighs. Gave a nice massage. It was already 1hr and then I said her turn around to give hands massage. She turned around and her bra dropped down as it was open. I saw her she had no reaction. I saw her husband he said no problem give her boob massage too. I agreed and gave massage to her hands first and then.