I obliged, and allowed him to massage my tongue with his own. He sucked on my lip and I reciprocated, pulling him with my teeth. Before it could get a...y more heated, he stopped and sat me down on the big sofa that was under the window. He walked over to his mini bar and poured me a drink. “Vodka lemonade okay?” He offered me my favorite drink, and I smiled. “Yes, perfect.” He poured two drinks, sat down next to me and handed me the glass. As we drank he asked me questions about my life and. She whispered again more sternly this time, "Paybacks are a bitch, sweetie."With my cock now almost painfully engorged, she let go and stepped away from behind. A few moments later, I could feel her come back. This time she had a warm wash cloth. Still from behind, she began to rub it all over my chest, then my underarms. She rinsed it and then returned rubbing it on my legs, then my pubic region. And finally, she reached back and rubbed it on my ass, paying particular attention to get the. But let's back up for a second. My name is Nina. I'm 27 years old, 5 foot 1 inch tall, about 115 pounds with dark brown hair, light skin and brown eyes. I was born and raised in Canada but my background is Lebanese. I have small, but perky breasts, soft creamy legs and my butt is the feature I'm most proud of. My husband and I have been married for a year. Prior to this experience, he was the only man I had ever been with. Growing up in an ultra-conservative family meant that I couldn't have. I was glad I wasn't the only one affected in the small space as I shifted my hips, pressing my sex full on against the bulge there. His hands moved to my shoulders pushing down the thin straps of my dress, the cool air moving over my skin like a light caress making my nipples hard as his mouth moved from mine to nip at the tender skin at the base of my throat. I ran my fingers through his short hair as he licked and teased me there, both of us breathing heavy. His dipped his head and.