She sighed, pulled off her boots, socks dropped the keys in her boots and walked out into the fog enshrouded wooded area. “ Come on John! Catch me i... you want me!” She half-heartedly shouted. She looked around, no one was here, so she flashed me her tits, and went out into the trees. Finally, I got out of the car and chased her, eventually I caught her. I tackled her in the wet grass, and we started kissing. I slipped off her shirt, then nibbled and licked her nipples. While I worked at. But, my wife could not get the hint of it. After sometime my wife feel like going to washroom to pee.She left and I and Anita were left alone. Now, I started taking liberties and I was a little high. First I hold her hand and started dancing with her. She said nothing. Then I hold her in such a manner that I my hands were very near to her boobs and I placed my crotch between her hips. But, she danced in that pose for a minute then moved herself away. I was not able to judge her behavior.As it. But that was exactly what she had wanted – to be used at the whims of her lover. And so she welcomed and in fact enjoyed what was being done to her. He had her pinned down and finger fucked her almost for half an hour, denying her the orgasm each time she had reached and was ready. Instead he just kept on and on with her, keeping her at the edge – it was all just too wonderful to be real.Then he pulled her up, making her stand on the floor and leaning back at the metal cupboard she had been. Good luck this time, Paul." Everyone raised their glasses in agreement. "Thank you all for being here tonight," Paul began. "It really means a lot to me." Tears welled up in his eyes when he said, "Paula is a doll, and I love her so much. I just know we'll be happy together." One of the men shouted out, "Paul you deserve it!" Lisa thought, How ironic, Paul and Paula, the groom and bride. Wow! The champagne continued to flow. Both the men and their escorts began feeling more free. Lisa and the.