She then took my hard nubs in her mouth and nibbled on them and I could feel my pussy oozing juices, warmer than the shower water. As I was basking i... the pleasure of my tits being molested I was just not ready for the feeling of two fingers being plunged deep into my cunt and a thumb starting a vicious rubbing frenzy on my clit. My legs nearly buckled under me and it took every ounce of willpower to keep me from falling onto the shower floor. I gasped loudly, feeling my orgasm begin to rise. I have only dreamed of something like this. But I never dared believe it. Roger's hands started at my knees, and caressed softly, stroking, caressing, teasingly slow, up my leg. His right hand now under my petticoats, on my thighs. I have no idea if he knows that I am what I am, but I am enjoying what his hands are doing so much, I do not care anymore. Both of his hands run around behind me, start caressing my ass, thru the sexy lace French cut panties. I can feel myself become aroused and. Oh yes yes yes! The kiss went on and on, the were devouring each other, licking, kissing each other’s face repeatedly, small groans and cries escaping her involuntarily. Her body felt afloat, her mind lost in a torrent of such emotional and physical arousal as she could not remember feeling ever before. He was still pretty calm, she was waiting for him to reach for her breasts, touch her thighs, anything at all but he just kept kissing her. Oh his control! She had been in this situation before,. My wife and I had some problems over the years and to tell you the truth when I had to leave town she opted to stay here and divorce me.” He said.“So. who in the book were you having an affair with?” Melanie asked with a smirk.“Do you remember Carmen Washington?” He asked.“I sure do! There are not of black people living around here. She left town a few months after you.” Melanie replied.“Well she is the mother of my son but she is also in the book. She was already pregnant when Ms. Peterson.