I wriggle my tongue between the folds and the taste of pee changes to that of sexual juices as I push my tongue as deep as I can into you. The inside ...f your vaginal passage is as wet as your legs. My tongue explores you and you grab my hair as the nerve endings in your vaginal walls send one shockwave after another though your body, released by my tongue.I won’t let myself touch your clitoris, although I know you desperately want me to.I know you want to orgasm, but I’m not going to let it. Unbuttoning my white blouse and sliding it off my shoulders letting it fall to the ground. I slide my fingers under the waist of my skirt and pull it down slowly over my hips revealing that I hadnt worn any undergarments to my appointment aside from black lace garters that were holding up my silk stockings. My therapist began to fondle my tits as I carefully undid each garter, releasing my stockings with a SNAP! I sat back down on the couch and pulled my black silk stockings off one at a time,. I made dinner for both my husbands. It was around 10.00 pm, I first served dinner for my first husband, then took dinner for my second husband ramu. As I entered the room he hugg me from behind.He directly put his hands over my pussy on top of the saree and started to massage it. I asked him to take his hands since by husband is there, but he said even a husband is here and was massaging my pussy and with other hand he was fondling my boobs. I was enjoying what he was doing. As he was hugging. When we broke the kiss she got up and put her hand out to mine and I took her hand and followed her to the bed room. As wild and kinky the day had been, so was the intensity and normalicy of our making love that night. It wasn’t fucking, it was making love to someone I truly knew and respected. We started slowly getting to know every inch of each other, tracing the lines of her waist to her neck through her very real perky breasts. The way Diane took my cock into her mouth spoke to the urgent.