I can’t help myself, I struggle against it but I feel my arousal growing in my pants. By the licentious wiggle she uses against me, I can tell she k...ows of my dilemma as well. The moment seemingly ends with the music, but she remains flirty and bright. Grabbing my hand, she leads me outside, on to the patio overlooking the St. Johns river and across is the Landing, all aglow with it’s neon lights. We walk and chat like the old friends we sort of are. And that is, of course, an amusingly thread. He didn't say a word - he grabbed me and kissed me and started running his hand up my leg until he was playing with my already wet and eager pussy. I reached down and laid the seat back so it laid down almost flat and Ryan did the same with my husband being cramped between the two seats in the back but with a perfect view.I reached over and started rubbing his cock, feeling it come alive and quickly whipped it out and started stroking it before leaning over and taking it into my mouth. I sucked. My sweet wife looked tired and bored; so after a quick kiss I asked her if everything was fine. She assured me she was fine. She smiled weakly, saying she had now her pussy full of her lover’s cum for me to eat later…Ana was wearing a short skirt and a tight button up blouse. Her toned long legs were bare and she had slipped her feet in a pair of sexy black stilettos. I sat down close to her and she said I had something in the oven for dinner…Later she waited for me at bed while I got a warm. "Oh Gloria", she breathed, her eyes still closed, "I like having youtouch me". That was all the cue I needed.I reached down once again, and place my hand on the hem of her habit andgently rubbed beneath it, the calve of her leg, her inner thigh whileonce again kissing her. It was heavenly. She felt so warm beneath myfingers as I ever so slowly caressed her."Please Sister, take this off", I whispered to her, tugging gently at herhabit.Sister Anne stood up, and began to remove her habit, placing.