Sally’s breathing got a little heavier and I noticed she had popped some more buttons and her hand was now caressing and massaging her whole boob.I ...ook advantage when she scrolled up again and undid the rest of her buttons and started nuzzling on her left boob, kissing around it and dragging my tongue over her nipple and around her areola, then sucking it gently between my lips, before abandoning it to kiss and trail my tongue around the rest of her boob. One hand was still working her thighs. I think some of them were up erect too! Being in the water fortunately concealed my erection. From time to time as we swam Richard and I got together as we hung on the side rail and we felt each other’s sex kit under the water. Richard’s penis was staying as erect as mine was. I could hardly wait to get back into that cubicle!After the swimming lesson there were no time constraints and boys drifted off as soon as they were dressed. In the cubicle we took each other’s swim trunks off. I remember. . you like this!" Grinding his pelvis against me.My legs fought against my jeans, fought to spread wider, to lay myself open before him. Before this stranger having his way with me. He bucked against me, and I bucked back. He dug in, nails in my thighs, growling. A low sound came out of my throat, meeting the wild sound in him. My lip curled, one side coming up as I pushed back, flicking my hips from side to side. My pussy lips opened around the cock in the trousers, a wet trail being left. And my husband could care less about it anymore. We did make love, but I got no satisfaction from it. I hardly ever had an Orgasm, and he always had his. Either I would give him head, which her truly loves. Or I would let him have his way, anyway he wanted. But even when he performed oral sex on me, I just seldom ever had an Orgasm. True I had gained a lot of weight over the years, I was never a small woman to begin with. But I never lost my desire for sex, and if my husband didn’t want it like.