" I looked at Martin and nodded to him, then pulled back out of his wife once again as he pushed down into her and fucked her hard. "Oh, oh, oh, uh, u..., uhh, uh, uh, oh, mmm, omigod, oh, Martin, wonderful, just wonderful," she squealed as he pumped faster and faster into her. "Oh, yes, oh, Alyssa, darling, now, oh, yes, uh, um, mmm, mmm, oh, this is so wonderful, together with you, wonderful," he groaned as he moved down on her and began showering her with kisses. I watched as they gripped one. Don't stop... Pulleeease!" you moan as I feel your thighs tremble. I can feel the strain in your body as you climb higher and closer to your peak. Using both hands, I pull your ass cheeks wide apart opening your pussy and exposing the wet, pink interior. Like a juicy, over-ripe peach I lick and suck the juices out of you as I see you clench and open your hands your mind rapidly losing its grip on reality. You are sweeter than any fruit however, and as I lick and lap your moans intensify and. His skin tingled. He felt his nipples grow hard. The rage became another kind of fire. It started in his groin but spread quickly through his body. It was a hunger, now. A hunger that only the man whose lips he was kissing -- no, that was wrong -- whose lips SHE was kissing could satisfy. She moaned and opened her mouth, allowing Amahl's tongue to enter and tease her own. Jafar felt something else, Amahl's erect member, pushing against her. It felt good, and she rubbed herself. This seemed ok to me until I got my head turned.The first time my head was turned was at a company function where my husband worked.It was being held in a swanky out of town hotel.Everyone was there with their partners, all dressed up in their finery.As it was a treat for us, we decided to make a weekend of it and booked a room in the hotel, as a sort of second honeymoon.I'd packed my filthiest lingerie hoping to rekindle the spark of lust in my husband.We dressed and went down to dinner with.