First with her hands, then with her mouth. After watching this amazingly hot sight, I decide that I should look after the wife. I need to cool down a ...ittle bit as well. I get off the couch and lying on my back on the ground, I put my head between her legs, pulled her bikini aside and tasted her moist pussy. My attention to the wifes pussy was met with a groan of pleasure from the wife and she started to grind her pussy on my face. I assumed that husbands cock was free of his speedo and wife. A few moments later, we were alone on the other side of the street in a darker area between street lights. I stopped and pulled her close, kissing her passionately on her lips and then on her cheeks and around to her neck, telling her I loved her and how sexy she was. I held her with one arm while I caressed her tit with my other hand and found my way down to the hem of her skirt. I felt her stocking and then went under her skirt and touched her bare thigh above the stocking. I went higher and. At the doctor's suggestion she had been sent to see a hypnotist to see if there were underlying barriers to her giving herself to her loving boyfriend. Not believing in hypnotism she had gone along but did not believe she could be put under and therefore felt no fear of giving away their true secret.However for some reason she felt nervous as she sat in the waiting room. The door opened and there stood an attractive auburn haired woman around mid thirties in age but with a slim figure set of. "Here," he said, indulging my paranoia. "Let's try this." He removed the battery—"Hey! Why you doing that?"—and reinstalled it 30 seconds later. The laptop whirred to life. I didn't realize I was biting my thumbnail until Eric smacked my hand away from my mouth. That made me even more fretful.He ran a full system scan while I sat against my headboard, knees to my chest, chewing my thumbnail. The scan found nothing. Eric was satisfied."Believe me—" He cut off my protestation. "--there is nothing.