I guess it was the bad girl in me, but I needed to play a little. I needed to see how far he would let me go, letting me use his body, our bodies to s...tisfy us. I ducked my head and hid my eyes from him. I lowered my pussy over his shin and slowly rubbed against him. I was wet so I knew he felt the wetness against his legs. I slowly crawl up his body, pulling myself along until I get to his thighs. I stopped, and sat back on my knees and looked him in the eyes. “Baby, what are you doing? I told. She enjoyed watching everyone watch it bounce. Her upper thighs were moist with pussy juice, but she was more aware of the clear Cowpers about to drop off my purple dick head. Playing to the crowd, she mimed the question ... should she, or shouldn't she?Several thumbs-ups satisfied the answer she wanted, so she bent and licked me dry. Once her warm tongue wrapped my dick, the room faded and the group vanished for me. All I heard and felt was my sweet wife's slurping my dick. Seriously. ” I protested.“Excuse me, sister,” Ian touched the shoulder of the nun that was sitting in the seat across from me, “would you mind watching Grace’s things for a bit. We’re going to get a drink.”“Of course son, I’d be happy to.”“Can we bring you anything?”“An ice tea would be lovely.” “Of course sister, we’ll return shortly.”He pulls me through the cars until we reached the bathroom, I’m pushed inside and he closes and locks the door. He pushes me against the door and drops to his knees. I. ” “Ooo, thanks, I’d love a cider. I can only take so many beers before I just feel fat. They only ever seem to fill the cooler on my husband’s boat with beer.” Hmm, now we had two things in common. Hot Stuff, huh, well, I will give her that. Also in a skimpy bathing suit, my guest had a fantastic figure, I’m guessing some full 32C’s, tiny little waist and a juicy ass that I couldn’t help notice when she strolled away from me taking her potty break. I’m all about my man, but I have noticed,.