"Yes, I want that, I want you to cum" she said as she leaned forward and kissed the head of my dick. I was doing everything I could to hold back but t...en she started pumping faster and harder...suddenly she stopped and let go. She got on the bed on her back and told me to straddle her. I did so and my dick was pointing at her tits. She reached up and grabbed me and started working on me again. "Play with both my tits" she said. I placed my hands on them and started kneading them. I squeezed her. Next she pull aside her panties to reveal her hot, wet love cavern and tell Hubby to eat her out. Which he willing does, crouching in front of her to give her the tongue lashing she deserves. She will sit there with her legs spread apart enjoying her cappuccino and Hubby’s tongue, moaning away. Hubby always knows when she is going to cum, because she puts her glass down on the counter and places both hands on the back of Hubby’s head to force his face tight into her drenched love nest. She. He was rubbing my pussy lips and my clit. He had great hands and I had nice cock in my hand. I was in a stoned and horny heaven. He then moved down so he had better access to my pussy. He opened my lips and inserted a finger and I almost had an orgasm right then. He fingered me for a while and it felt so great that I wanted to be fucked, but I knew that I really did not want to be and so I just laid there and enjoyed it.I then said it was my turn and moved over him so I had good access to his. “Good church?” he asked.“June, the vicar’s wife met me and led me through the service. I haven’t been confirmed but she still made me go up to the communion rail for a blessing. The vicar rested his hands on my head and started saying something in a foreign language. It made me feel all warm and happy and it went on even after we’d gone back to our seats.“After the service everyone else left or went for coffee but June kept me there and soon her husband joined us. I asked him what language he’d.