She was looking down at the floor, so overcome with conflicting emotions, that she hadn't noticed Ryan standing in the doorway, watching her.As she fi...ally caught a glimpse of him in her periphery, her head jerked up sharply.Looking at him, standing there in the doorway, insistent questions started popping into her head.What was he going to do to her? Could she stop him? Did she want to stop him? Her short hairs stood up on that one.Had she really conspired with Ryan to trap herself?As he. Cindy's skirt was clear up to her waste, giving me a complete view of her pussy and his big busy hand.I could tell that Cindy was getting hot. She was leaning against him while he massaged her pussy and you could hear her panting. As she turned to unzip his pants she spread her legs wide open, showing all of her pink pussy with this man's finger working in and out of her opening. Cindy got his cock out and in the dim light I could see that he had a big fat hard on, which she started to stroke.. He had quickly divested himself of his outer clothing to rid his body of the aggravation of the rice that had found its way past his collar. Now down to his shorts, he helped his wife undress. As soon as he had the zipper down, she slipped the spaghetti straps off her shoulders and let the white chiffon slide down her body. Stepping out of the wedding dress, she walked over to hang it in the closet just so. "Don't want to wrinkle it; we might need it again soon," she said as she looked over her. Then I said why it's just your knees and you did it to me,does it tickle? She says "no it sends chills threw my body that is my spot you might get me started".Started with what? I asked.She said something that might get us in trouble.I laughed and said ok,but then I got curious and I let it die down continued to watch tv until I became more curious.I surprisingly did it again and she jumped and grabbed my wrist tightly and smothered her face on my shoulder.i laughed again and said what's wrong?.