John and I had talked a little about the possibilities of something happening between Russell and I, but neither of us had voiced a positive yes out l...ud! Now however as we sat out on the beach house deck sipping our drinks, I could almost FEEL my husband pushing me in that direction! I was still fairly new at this whole slut wife thing however, and even though we'd already had threesomes with two other men so far, I was still nervous when it came to ME making any first moves. As we sat three. Hands pushing against the headboard they more often pulled against, my plump nipples straining for the ceiling, tightening atop my small round breasts. Then I was released.With a great sigh of relief, I slumped gently back to the mattress. My hands traced and chased eachother back to my shoulders and in sweeping circles on my stomache and across my now fully aroused tits until the left one settled on my right breast, pinching, pulling and gently thumping against my hardened nipple. My right. My hands cup the weight, my thumbs rub those points feeling them harden more and I long for the sensation of them in my mouth. She lowers her head and her hair brushes me, tingling, tickling the sensitive flesh of my breasts, making my nipples stand like soldiers on parade, stiff, rigid, unmoving. Her lips touch me and she moves to take one in her mouth her tongue flickering round and round in small circles on me. I arch my back, thrusting up to meet her my fingers tangling in her hair. She. "Silkie lifted her right breast, put it close to his face." Would you kiss my nipple, please?" Her nipple, her breast and her other nipple were in his mouth.She dropped her hand down to touch him.. " Mmmmmmmmm. oooooooh that feels so nice. I love the way you kiss me, I can feel it all the way down to my buzzer when you do that, Denis...... . When she laughed Denis felt an emotion that transcended the burgeoning feeling of lust in his prostate, testicles and brain. He was completely in love with.