‘Get changed and we’ll practice,’ he said but it was more like an order. I hurried off to change. I came back out ten minutes later and Enrique�...�s eyes widened in admiration, He walked to me from standing across the hall. ‘You look amazing, Clarie,’ he said, slowly, staring deeply into my green eyes. His hands went round the back of my head and pulled out my hair band and unraveled my plait, putting it over my shoulders. He grinned. ‘Beautiful.’ I smiled whilst blushing. Enrique grabbed my hands. Finding a magazine on the floor by Barry’s side of the bed was unusual, Picking it up my heart nearly stopped when I discovered it was one of those mags. You know the type, ones that any good married woman frowned upon and never let into the house. I threw it down onto the bed cover.Curiosity got to me, starting to read I was soon enthralled by the stories. In short, the ones where men let their wives go with other men. As I read, my fingers had found their own way down to my breasts stroking. As I got up to thirteen, he clenched as if to spurt right there and then. I slowed right down and he let out a muffled cry. We passed fifteen, his penis now solid as an iron rod, balls beginning to push his male juices up into his shaft. I slowed down my counting as the flow of precum quickened."Please! I need to... cum," he panted. "Eighteen". He gasped, closer to the edge than he had ever been before. I could sense the waves of euphoria beginning to descend. "Nineteen... hold it," I. I continued to kiss her and her breathing picked up as I continued to play with her nipples. I toyed with her sides and started to kiss her neck. I slowly licked her neck while rubbing on her nipples and then went back to kissing her deeply.Passionately and sensually we kissed. Deeper my tongue would go and then I would pull out and go right to her neck and behind her ear. She was in pure ecstasy and as I kissed her more and more, I could feel her tensing up. As I continued to kiss her, she.