." pleeeeaaaaassse... Baby please, let me cum" her words were desperate and shaky, her jaw shuddering as she again shot another stream of pussy juice...into Greg's waiting mouth.I noticed her jaw shuddering and I knew she was losing control...But so was Greg, making these growling noises as he stood quickly, he couldn't get out of his jeans fast enough. My wife was born to be eye candy and spent her life playing the game... Always in control! Greg had been one of her favourite victims when it. But she moved her lips toward mine, and I still smelled the liquors that she had ingested in ‘Destiny.’ She pressed herself against me very insistently. There was no room for doubt: she demanded a kiss from me. She rubbed her lips until I opened mine, and she sook for caresses from them. She whispered: ‘Such sweet flavor!’ And she continued kissing me until I matched her rhythm. She hinted at when to rotate my face to find more pleasure. She commented to me: ‘You dance nicely!’ But there was no. It was that special feeling that came from the heart; a feeling only true lovers know, a feeling that many people never get the opportunity to enjoy in their lifetime.Chapter 3"What do you want to do today?" Jennifer asked as they lay wrapped in each other's arms on the bed again. "Can we play tennis?" Sure, we haven't done that in ages. How about we play then ride our bikes up to Ocean Drive and have a late lunch on the boardwalk?" Great, I'll find the tennis rackets and get dressed."Twenty. It was clear that maybe she had no interest in me she might of had or put thought into my hubby. Now I have big respect for marriage but I also know it’s a two way street and clearly her wants are not being met or any attempt to meet them. So yes, right or wrong I would of had no problem with my husband bedding her. Anyway the massage started off simple enough, with her feet first. Most don’t realize just how much stress is pinned up in them and how great the feeling of it’s release. By the.