That wine was cool, and yet warm, and tasted of her and of fruit.While we were kissing I felt her fingers at my shirt front. There was no doubt that s...e had done this before because it took her only moments to unfasten all the buttons right down to my slacks. Then her hands were pushing my shirt back off my shoulders and she broke off our kiss and lowered her mouth. Teeth took the top of my bra cup and insistently pulled it down until my breast came free. Then they shifted and a warm mouth slid. He stopped rubbing his shaft against her when he pulled his own hips back, allowing his right hand to stroke her cock, and moved his left hand to the back crack. First his index finger teased the rim, and then he moved his thumb into position at her hole and pressed in. His thumb met with little resistance. So he worked it in and out synchronized with his pumping her shaft.Sarah tilted her head back and moaned sensually – almost purring. Greg concentrated on his timing with her, but still. “Our church doesn’t believe in looking at anyone else’s bodily attributes and we think it is a sin to even think about it,” she explained with her eyes diverted from my body.“Well, excuse me for saying it but that seems downright silly to me,” I said with my hands on my hips. “I mean, my gosh, don’t you have to take gym or anything? What about went you go to a public pool and have to get undress?”She just shook her head no and looked at me with this shrug to her shoulders.“Well how do you. I grabbed Kyle by the hand and pulled him inside of the coat closet next to my husbands work bench. The garage door lifted up and my husbands car drove into the garage. The car stopped and my husband got out of the car, closed the garage door and walked inside, unaware of our presence in the closet. Kyle and I waited for a few seconds after the garage door closed until we emerged from the coat closet, panting from the moment. Holy shit, that was close. I said to Kyle. You have to leave! No way..