C placed her hands on the back of K’s head and pulled her in closer, moaning with pleasure, mmmmm please, lick my pussy. K slid her tongue along C�...s wet labia, sucking them slightly, C moaned as her labia are quite sensitive to any touch, K’s tongue swirled and slid around C’s slit as she teased her warm wet pussy open, dipping her tongue in and out, licking and circling, deftly sucking her C’s pussy.A could her the moans and slurping sound from where he stood next to C, his wife’s tongue was. 30 to getmyself some Dutch courage. At almost bang on 7 she came in dressed in a short black skirtand a kind of off the shoulder blouse not to mention her blackstilettos and a thick layer of frankly tarty make up to adda couple of years to her very youthful appearance. She sat down with me and I got her a drink, and another andanother and pretty soon, by around 9.30 she was rollingdrunk. I decided it might be time to get out of there and offwe went back to my place. At the front door as I. ." Jetta?" I repeated in surprise.The name Jetta rang a bell in the back of my head somewhere. It wasn't what you'd call a common name, and our town wasn't that big. There'd been a young woman called Jetta who used to frequent some of the dance clubs we'd both gone to when we were younger.My problem was, - and I'm not sure why, I'd read into Marty's body language that the Jetta he was referring too was his wife - the young woman I remembered had been of Indian decent.Marty grinned at me. "My. Light of the room was dim and it was perfect movie scenario. The conversation between me and appy was getting more n more personal, I kept my hand on her shoulder and was pinching her asking about her boyfriend.She caught my hand and lowered it, I then kept it on her waist, she didn’t stop me doing this. Now, my intentions were changing, my junior was erected, I was trying to cover my junior. On the other hand, I moved my hand above her waist, I was losing control on myself. Her smell was.