I came besides her spooning her while fondling her breasts while kissing her neck. She had still not overcome from her last jolting orgasm and I could...see that satisfactory smile on her face as if she was made love to for the first time. Turning her around I started kissing her and let her taste her nectar from the remains on my mouth and lips. We lip locked for a long time while sucking each other’s saliva coated tongue, her eyes closed throughout unable to overcome her previous first ever. He explained how twenty years ago he had rebuilt the mansion.As he continued Diana realized that had she not been looking at the older man, she would not have been able to tell his voice from that of her husband's.With a little questioning, Diana learned that the Hightower family was not Southern but had come from New England, where they still owned partial interest in a shipping firm.The conversation then turned to her and Michael and their plans. Not to mention several glasses of wine. By. A thin streak of pussy juice hanged from her lips, a hint of the wetness inside of her. With one of her hands she opened her pussy, while the other dextrously captured some of the moisture. She licked and sucked her fingers; she loved her own taste, it made her so horny. She coated her finger with her saliva and went back to her pussy. She smeared the thick saliva onto her clit and her pussy lips; as she moved her fingers it began to look more like a white foam. Soon she was dripping wet, her. It was amazingly hot for me, I’m guessing it was even hotter for Paul.Funny how you can go from total strangers to being so intimate with a person in such a short time. Paul’s manly smell, the taste of him as I licked and lightly bit his neck, the flexing of his arse as it grinded against me, the tenseness of his balls and the growing damp spot at the top of his cock as he oozed precum through the lycra of his speedos. It was incredibly hot.We maintained in this position for a while, Paul.