" I started to rub a little bit harder and she began to whimper. It had been almost a week since Sam and Tim had been here to play with us. We were b...th going through sexual withdrawal. Everything on my body was hyper sensitive, and craving the touch of someone else's hands other than my own. I slid my other hand around to Lucy's back and undid her bra. She leaned away so I could pull it off, her breast swaying now that they had been let out. I leaned forward and slid my tongue across her. 9 out of 10 times she will do it if she is not pushed and if she is comfortable with the idea. So here she called him from the car and invited herself for a fuck. As always he readily agreed. So as soon as we reached home she told me to get her ready as he will be coming to my house in an hour to pick her up. She immediately rushed to the bedroom and stripped herself naked and showed me her beautiful Married Indian hanging boobs, tummy and tight hairy pussy. She went inside the bath and told me. I considered the difference in the two pussies that I now adored. I remember thinking that I would like to get them lined up for closer comparison. But duty called and I was not to be found lurking when there was work to be done.I so wanted to taste the juice that I knew had to be leaking from this very pretty pussy. Instead, as Eve tried to pull me towards her goal, I twisted my face and kissed her thighs. First, the right from the edge of her stockings to her landing strip, being careful to. He was still fully dressed, save for the suit jacket, and he still hadn’t touched her. Goosebumps arose on her skin as she stood absolutely naked and vulnerable before him. Somehow, not being touched was more arousing than being touched, and she felt her desperate, betraying cunt dampening with want and anticipation. “Bed. Face down. Now.” His words seemed to become more entrancing and more commanding with every syllable. She turned away from him, acutely aware of his unflinching gaze falling.