You tilted your head and your tender lips brushed mine. You moved those lips wonderfully across my lips softly until I was sure you were just teasing ...he hell out of me. Your left hand brushed my hair and settled at the back of my head and held it tightly as you pressed you full lips over mine. I could feel your tongue snake across my teeth and over my own. Your moved your mouth to get a better grip and drew your breath inward sucking me with you. I reached behind you and felt your warm, round,. We were both moaning and very turned on by what was happening. He flipped her back onto her back and I started fingering her pussy."You like that? You like when I finger your pussy?" "Ye-ah!! So-good!" She said between moans. He came up and laid behind me and fingered me from behind as I fingered his beautiful wife. I kissed her ears and her neck and told her I wanted her in the worst way. We did a little dirty talk."Hey! You need to fuck your wife." I said to him."You sure? You two seem to be. As I walk in I remember that day, so many years ago when I first walked in and saw Peter in his office. I was a different woman then, and I had none of the depth of feeling or passion that I have today. Even in the few seconds I have to think like this it seems like an eternity since that woman existed. Peter stands from behind his desk, and as he is walking toward me my heartbeat starts to race. He takes my hand, and guides me to the couch in his office and sits me down. ‘I know that usually. She hugged me close to her bosom and, throwing both her legs over my loins, she began a most exciting and active movement. I remained almost passive, wishing to give her one more spend before I quitted the luxurious and lascivious recess in which I reveled with such delight. It did not require many seconds for, excited by having a prick really in her cunt, her passions ran riot and again she went off in the delicious crisis with cries of delight, even more, passionate than the first time.Again.