I continued to guide her hand slowly, urging her to touch herself, to pleasure herself. Her legs began to shift, rubbing her thighs together restlessl..., and I pressed her hand hard into her breast, indicating she should keep up the good work, and my hand left hers. Sliding down her side to her thigh, I gripped her leg and pulled it up and backwards over my hip, opening her.She arched, hoping for something, anything to help relieve some of the tension building between her thighs. Then my hand. Turning my wrist I slide one then two fingers into to her tight underused pussy. Locating her g-spot causes her to buck and moan louder.Moving my face to her exposed pussy I smell her sexual juices. Slipping my tongue under her clit EJ gasps,” Oh fuck. Yes” as I slowly teasing it. This frees my hands to reach her boobs and continue mauling and tease them. EJ’s hands move to hold my head in position. I’m in now rush and relish teasing her pussy.A mini orgasm tightens her pussy around my fingers.. He took a few more heaping forkfuls of food before continuing, "Dad says that you're 'frigid'?"I felt the familiar flush of anger rage within me - my husband still had that power over me, even though we have not been married for several years now. Besides, it was ridiculous. I had to take a deep breath to calm myself, "Your father is not always right Gary." This was spoken unintentionally in my matronly 'mother' voice.Gary nodded as if he understood, which I sincerely doubted, "How do you know. Wanting to tease me, he traced around my right nipple, making sure that he didn’t actually touch me. I was slightly squirming, wishing he would play with my nipples which were rock hard by that point, but I knew he was going to make me wait. His right hand then trailed down my stomach to my waxed pussy and once again, teasingly, traced up and down the sides of my pussy lips. I was getting wet with anticipation and moaned slightly as he used two fingers to tease my pussy lips.He kissed me.