Elsie's fear of being mounted returned, but I stilled her with a finger to her lips, and then moved lower until my mouth was between her thighs. "Oh..... What are you doing?" she asked as I began to kiss her entrance. She was frightened and hesitant, but when she felt my tongue slide through her folds, she moaned and rolled her hips up toward my kiss. "Unh, my lord, what are you doing? That feels... Oh, my God! Don't stop, whatever you're doing, don't stop kissing me there." Hearing the sudden. Ceras looked up at Brad then and told him that she wanted to eat his cum. Brad stroked her hair then, and gave her permission to swallow his cum. The thought of my wife asking another man for permission to give him a blow job stopped me cold. She aggressively sucked Brad's cock then, fondling his balls the entire time, and I knew that she was going to take his cum in her mouth. My beautiful Ceras sucked this man for all it was worth, and I could hear Brad's moans deepen. As Brad began to build. He placed kisses along my thigh and inner thighs, kissing up to my slit. ‘How is it so far?’ he asked. ‘Fine. Nothing special,’ I said. He rolled his eyes and let out a sigh, but continued. He brushed his nose up against my slit, and I shifted in the bed. ‘Your nose is cold Andrew,’ I said, gasping. ‘Well I’m sorry I didn’t warm my nose up before this Kate. Can’t you just enjoy this?’ he asked, holding onto my hips. ‘Whatever,’ I said. He continued, and started licking my slit. I closed. There was a convenience store next to the bar where I could get some. "My tubes are tied, so I won't get pregnant," she answered. "My wife and I used to be avid swingers," I said. "We get tested for STD's but it's been a year since the last time. The risk is low, but it's something we should consider while we can almost think." She did think about it for a moment or two. Finally she said, "My ex cheated on me several times. He caught something treatable from one of them. I got tested and I did.