So to start I removed her skirt. She was just in sexy pink transparent panty. She was looking delicious.Then I started pouring chocolate on her. I mas...aged her legs first. I was going slowly slowly. I want her to enjoy every moment. She has started slow moaning. Now my hand moved towards her thigh. Was massaging till her thighs but I was not touching her pussy. Then I decided to give her more pleasure. I started licking her both legs and giving her immense pleasure. She was moaning yes yes. President Suarez could, in theory, start World War Three if she so decided, but that power was so hedged round by restrictions to prevent misunderstandings and accidents that in essence she had to abide by the consensus of her advisors' deliberations. This man could order anything. Have poison put in her coffee as easily as sugar, and then smooth it over as an unfortunate accident. Have her strip searched in front of him. Have her carried off to his harem. The possibilities were endless...She. As our marriage was falling apart she started drinking, and she would drink until she passed out more nights out of the week than not.One night she passed out, and when she woke up the next day, hung over and sullen, and asked me what I had done the previous night, I told her I had gone to a bar, found a couple of young studs, and brought them back to our house so they could fuck her. I hadn't done that, and when I told her I had, I assumed she would be angry, and maybe even ask for a divorce.. I wanted to come with them watching; the thought of sharing the most private parts of myself caused a deep, mounting pulse of pleasure.The leering faces blurred and then disappeared as my eyelids fluttered closed; I wanted them to see me come… and then I let go of all thoughts as the cleansing peak of my orgasm made my body tense. I screamed my pleasure into the night, not caring who might hear, and I felt him coming too, trembling with urgent, needy thrusts as he spurted come up towards my.