Now, Ted was standing, humiliated as always, as Celeste stuck her tongueout at his penis, as it waved it back and forth, and thought about how embarra...sedhe felt. “Now what?” Ted asked sheepishly. He could never get overhow embarrassed it made him to stand naked before his beautiful, clothed wife..andwhy were his hands cuffed? “Miss Celeste, I can't stimulate myself withmy hands gone.” Ted said piteously. Celeste pulled her top tighter, gigglingat Ted's bouncing erection. “You're right, Teddy.. ’ ‘It wouldn’t have made a difference,’ Dom argued softly. ‘I know, I know,’ she said with a sigh. ‘It’s just . . . he lost something he wanted so much, and he blames me for it. I wish I knew how to make it up to him. I apologized for a long time until I realized it wasn’t helping. In some ways I’m mad at him, but I’m past that, too. I just want to put it aside so we can be a family again.’ ‘Well, Christmas is supposed to help things like that.’ Dom didn’t believe it, but it wasn’t a bad idea,. I was a perky 36-C and very, very perky at that moment thanks to the sweaty wet fabric and the sudden cold temperature.I tried to cross my arms after a chuckle and he cracked a joke in order to try and remove the tension in the air. I don't think it worked, but I guess we felt the same about the situation and we wound up kissing. We just looked at each other, pause, and then, like magnets, our lips joined in a kiss. Then we were all over each other and he literally picked me up and carried me. I always adored how wet your pussy got.. it was an undeniable display of your horniness... with that first bare contact of my finger along your pussy lips... I am pretty sure you would have felt my cock throb against your lower back at that same moment... then, once I collected my composure... begin to gently glide my finger along your slit... your abundant and memorable pussy juices made the glides effortless... hovering at first... resisting the burning desire of touching, every glide.