She let out another soft sigh as she parted her legs to give my bold hand access to her secrets. I could feel her heart beat faster as I whispered how...much I wanted her and my fingers touched the heat of her pussy through the thin barrier of her panties. Her eyes fluttered as she looked to see if her husband was watching. He was busy with his cronies as she melted into my illicit touch. I could feel her wetness as my fingers moved along the folds of her womanhood. She looked at me in wonder as. "Looked good to me. We should do it again, though," Warren said. "Hey, Soph, rewind the music, would you please? How did that look to you?" Warren looked over, and saw Sophia sitting behind the boards, on the stands, looking down at her feet. "Soph, you OK? Did you see that sequence?" Huh?" She looked up."What's wrong with you, Sophie?" Ummm... well... it seems my water just broke." WHAT?" I was sitting here, watching Liz start the sequence, and I realized my pants were getting soaked. And it. I stopped to drink the tea she had left, my cock standing proud and my balls starting to ache, I had been highly aroused for over an hour now, and come close to cumming twice. I was loving it!The painting was coming on well, it wasn't a large room, lots of silly little edges though. Being a cottage the edges to the ceiling were none too well defined, so standing on a small set of steps I was cutting in as best I could. I sensed rather than saw her behind me once more, " oh good, the walls are. While we were kissing I moved my hands to her shirt and started to unbutton it. When I undid the last button she slid it off and tossed it in the bed. This let me know it was time to get the bra off. I undid it and tossed it over on the shirt. I moved down, so I could suck on her beautiful tits. I had her so turned on in just a few minutes. She sat up and pushed me aside, getting on her knees. She undid my jeans and dropped them to the ground. My cock was standing straight out, waiting on her.