Do you wish you could suck each nipple in turn and stroke each breast feeling how soft and silky my skin is and the weight of each breast in your hand..... molding each one like you would bread dough .Do you wish you wish you could taste my skin as much as I want to taste yours ? Just to run my tongue down your chest to your belly button and twirl my tongue around teasing you until I slowly go down further and stroke at you and tease you with my hands until you gently guide my mouth down and. My wife’s excitement steadily mounted. Suddenly she cried out. In the mirror I saw her head jerk back with ecstasy and her mouth open wide in a suppressed orgasm cry. Her body tensed, she thrust her hips, and her breasts bounced and swung as her whole body juddered as an obviously exquisite orgasm exploded and seemed to last for ages. Finally she flopped forward whimpering with pleasure. I stayed behind her holding my hand cupped over her juice sodden cunt and stroking her thigh as she quivered. I smiled and made jokes and we both were having a great time. We had several glasses of wine. “I think dinner is ready. Please join me in the dining room." “Sure.” Billy followed me into the dining room. He sat down and I went and got the meatloaf. I put it at the center of the table next to the flowers. I put the mashed potatoes in a serving dish with the green beans near the meatloaf. “I think we need more wine. I have another bottle.” “Great. Everything smells and looks great. You’re quite. Oneday when I reached her house, i acnt find her at the kitchen. I searched everywhere.I find her at the balcony. She didnt notice my presence until I called her, she was crying. Her cheaks are pink and eyes are blowing. She can’t control her, she blast into tears. I tried my best to console her, but I can’t. So I think it is better to give her some privacy, so I leave. Two days later I met her again. I dont like to hurt her by asking about the incident, so I kept silent about it. But she say.