She felt her jeans sliding down her legs, her naked breasts heaving up and down, her body still on fire. She stopped at her knees, more embarrassed t... be partly dressed, her jeans trapping her legs like a rope would do. She looked up at him, his eyes staring between her legs, her panties already wet, humiliated at being treated like this, ashamed at how her body was betraying her. She shivered when his hand moved down the flat plane of her stomach, moving slowly downward, sucking in her. Maristurned slightly away, "Don't Kate, I mean, please, "Kate pause and shifted her bottom and her leg and heel were nowtouching Maris's jean covered left leg, "I sense you can't see my kissas something you need yet."Kate moved off of the desk but stayed close to Maris, "Need and desireare what I want from you Maris." Kate started to step away but Marishooked a finger to hold the moving dress hem still on the desk surface."Stay near a minute longer Kate," she breathed the words as a whisperand. It did'nt matter that they had been married for 15 years now she belonged to me, her body belonged to me. Slowly moving my face down onto her breast I pulled off her t shirt after about 2 minutes we were both completely naked. Camille took my hand and lead my upstairs.I had noticed that Camille had a new dog which they bought a few months ago. It was a small rescue dog like a westie but werent sure what it was.As we got upstairs we were still kissing as we got into her bedroom. Camille wad. “Less thrusting, more connecting,” she gasped as she manually positioned my penis between her labia and began to rhythmically grind her groin onto my penis. My cock was now in direct contact with her clitoris, and each pelvic thrust caused Alex to moan in lust.Alex took control, regulating the speed and pressure that my engorged cock applied to her sodden clitoris.Hannah, still active between my legs, was alternating between kneading and kissing Alex’s voluptuous buttock’s and caressing and.