He started kissing my ankles, my calves, reaching with his hands up towards my wet pussy. He slid my thong away.He moaned softly when his fingers made...contact with my moist shaven pussy lips and he pulled my hips to the bottom of the lawn chair as he kneeled on the patio in front of me. His sweet lips were manipulating me into ecstasy, his insistent tongue flicking my clit, his thick fingers playing in my vagina. He leaned over me and sucked me until he made me reach close to orgasm. I wrapped. Lori's trip to the opera made me start thinking and the thoughts I was having were not all that nice. The biggie of course was "Is my wife cheating on me?" I couldn't bring myself to believe that she was, but I did start paying more attention to the things she said and did — or said that she was doing — and I did spend a lot of time looking for clues that all wasn't right with us. I didn't notice anything that rang any bells and after several months I relaxed my vigil.Another couple of months. That is until this wild man got so turned on he went nuts on her sweet ass. She was going crazy by this time too. The orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. His cock was stroking her sweet wet pussy and she was squeezing his thick dick as hard as she could. When Danny came in her he dropped his head on her shoulder and moaned over and over. They spent several minutes hugging and kissing and petting each other, sighing into each others ears. Finally Danny broke the silence. “Honey, I have an. -----------------------------------------------------------------------Simon stared intently at his sister Kirsten across the table whilepicking out pieces of turkey from his teeth with his tongue. Simonleaned forward, elbow on the table and flexing his massive biceps,while Kirsten maintained her eye contact while sitting much morecomposed. A single bead of sweat rolled down Simon's well-toned faceand slowly dripped off his nose, exhaling loudly through it as the beaddripped onto the table.It.