A shiver ran through her as she placed her finger back intocontact with the lewdly pulsing little bud of her clitoris, moving downward again tospread ...he flowing cuntal moisture up and down along her glistening pussy- slit. Herfingers worked the hair-lined lips wider apart and began to probe teasingly up intothe softly clasping upper flesh, sending further obscene shocks of pleasure and needto dart out over her lustfully quivering body.Her mind almost blotted out the guilt that welled parallel. Few minutes later of the trial and being relax I helped her once more with it but this time I wanted something else, I needed to feel her skin but here as I was holding the dress to unzip it my hand caressed her neck while with the other one dropping it off I pushed it to her front side holding her one Boob while straight away my fingers twisted her Up Nipple made her stick her body to mine allowed my lips stick on her Sweet Neck while my both hands took full control of her front side dropping. I push-pulled a few times finally burying myself deep inside of her.She kicked wildly as I began to climax. "Make me cum, make me cum!" she screamed. Then she shivered; she'd made it; I was sure of it.We lay, if not exactly exhausted, at least mildly out of breath. "That was wonderful, Ozzie. You're pretty good at this stuff aren't you," she said. I rolled onto my side and looked at her. I'd never been so happy."Good at it?" I said. "Well, it's not like I've had a lot of practice, but I guess I. They sleep with other women and other men. They break their marriage vows.”“Every woman can be a slut in the bedroom. A wanton woman eager to feel pleasure even if it is only from her husband.”My cheeks warmed. I squirmed my hips. “And you want me ... to be your slut? To ... do wicked things to you?”“And I’ll do wicked things to you.” His hand moved to my hair. He gripped a handful and pulled my mouth closer to his cock. “Lick it. Love it. Give me a blowjob.”“Okay.” I swallowed. “I ... I want.