We were both breathing heavy now and my leisurely seduction became frantic as we headed to the final turn. She released my cock, gasping as I shoved ...y tongue into her vagina while shoving my finger up her anus. I took that moment to spin around placing myself into the missionary position. I set my cock against her lips but she grabbed it from me and began massaging herself with it. I could feel the juices mingling as the slick pre-cum oiled us down. Finally, she put me at the opening. I. Feel anything like that again!When I'm finally able to open my eyes I see my wife's beautiful smilingface directly above mine. She brings the remote into view, and, with herbeautiful thumb, slowly and effortlessly moves the dial to 6. "Shall we begin?" She says smiling as she starts slowly stroking mycock... her well manicured finger of her free hand on the button....She raises her crossed leg placing the sole of her shoe in front of mylips. I gently and lovingly kiss the part of her she has. He did the same with his mouth, nostrils, face and forehead, arms, ears, head, neck, and feet, each three times. When the remains of sleep and the uncleanness of free dreaming had been abandoned for another morning, he dried himself with a towel and donned his kurta and turban.He spread his prayer cloth towards Mecca. He tried with great difficulty to concentrate. Each time he prostrated he thought about Rashida and her nude face. He was certain he did not dream of her, but she filled his. Disappointingly Emily had started to dry herself off but had left the shower for me. She kissed me and I stepped into the cubicle and washed. When I came out, she held a towel for me and dried me tenderly her mouth occasionally touching a part of me that was momentarily exposed. ‘Breakfast?’ ‘I am ravenous.’ She smiled. ‘Hungry little thing aren’t you?’ We dressed together, she in a pair of cream coloured jeans that somehow made her arse look even better than the leather had. A pale blue denim.