The meat was perfect and so tender you didn’t need a steak knife. And the brownie they served for dessert with coffee was unbelievable. Unlike the s...eak, they served the brownie with a steak knife. It was easily two inches thick and topped with double that much whipped cream, surrounded with strawberries and drizzled with chocolate and caramel syrup.Enough about the food already. I’m a guy. So sue me.“Lissa, have I told you lately how much I love you?”“You might have mentioned it, but it could. We sat in the sofa in the drawing room and were chatting on some boring topics. Then the maid left after giving us some coke to drink. Now it happened which I never thought in my life. While we talking she asked to give the small tin which was beside me. I asked what was it and she replied that it was “bust cream”. I asked for why it is used (pretending as I knew nothing). She smiled ( with her smile my cock started to raise, it was difficult to hold it down) and said it is used to keep her. She seemed lost in the pleasure her finger was giving her. My wife looked at me and whispered, jump in. I moved slowly towards her friend.Her eyes were closed and she was moaning gently. I reached between her legs and smelled her pussy. A warm, mushy smell was emanating from her pussy. I removed her finger and kissed her pussy lips. She opened her eyes, looked and me and smiled. She said you are back. I said yes and continued kissing her pussy. It was wet with her juices. She opened her legs. And a short dress to show off her long legs. I tugged on the jacket a little so she would know I wanted her to take it off so she leaned forward and I help her off with it. The blouse just had straps on the top so I push them off to the side so I could massage more skin. When I did her blouse when a little farther down and showed a little more. I would start at her neck at the base of her skull and work my way slowly down her shoulders and then down her arms. Every time I got down to the.