He slowly moved his fingers over my pussy. I pushed my pussy on his fingers, wanting more. Please. I begged. He went slower. I groaned in anticipatio.... He looked at me seductivly. Beg me more. Tell me how bad you want to orgasm. Oh, sir. I want you to make me cum. I want it so bad. Please, sir. I cant take this. Thats a good little slave. He shoved two finges inside my wet pussy and started thrusting them in and out. I arched my back as he went faster. Oh yes. Mmmm… He went faster and. She stood before me in her bra and panties. As she began to unsnap her bra, I went to my knees in front of her and kissed her covered pussy. I reached up, took her panties in my hands and pulled them down around he ankles, then I began licking her now exposed womanhood. She raised her right foot and placed it flat on my left upper leg. This gave me better access to her goodies. I held her foot to my leg with my left hand and held her left ass cheek with my right. She had both hands clutching my. We sat at the bar and ordered Brandy Alexanders with ice cream, our favorite "dessert." We had just received our drinks when a pair of gentlemen, also dressed in suits and ties, entered the bar, one of them sitting down beside my wife, the other next to him. Before long we had engaged in conversation, learning that they were from out of town, and were staying at the hotel. In the course of our conversation my wife noticed a piano in the bar, and when I mentioned she was a pretty good pianist,. Her hand reached out and took mine. We went tomy bedroom together and Melissa turned on the tub faucet.She came back out and began to take off my clothes. My shirtgave way first. Then my belt surrendered. Then she undidmy pants and they fell to the floor. She gasped when my hardcock sprang into view. I don't wear underwear. Shesmiled. My socks were the last before she led me into thejetted tub. She told me to relax as she climbed in besideme and sat a foot or so in front of me with her back.