For me...show me how you can dance!"With that, my wife Kate began to undulate her belly right there in the dimly lit shop, The old man passed her a pa...r of finger cymbals which she began together to some eastern rhythm. She shook her breasts and danced the way her instructor had taught her. "Very good Very good...you have learned well my lovely lady!" he said to my wife, he had his hands on her bare belly as if I were not there in the room Kate then placed her hands behind her head, breasts. Such a surprising amount of fluid. Like the videos you see on porn sites. She had a surprised expression on her beautiful face as she stared at me, her eyes locked with mine. She seemed entranced. Mesmerized. Her expression froze and her mouth formed around a silent scream. Her juices flowed out of her continually. And then, suddenly, she shoved her long, manicured fingers deep up into herself, and her scream was no longer silent. Her voice cracked and her scream was surprisingly lound. "Oh!". The guys she was playing against kept loosing just to keep her on the table. One guy got real daring and moved up behind her while she was stretching to take a shot and I saw her give a little lurch and smile in my direction and I knew he had put his hand on her pussy. She told me later he had slid a couple of fingers into her.But Lisa's most outrageous behavior took place at parties after she'd had a few drinks. Many times we would get in the car to go home and she would tell me what she had. His fingers picked at her breast while his tongue collided with hers and fought a battle in their mouths as their lips sought to swallow each other."I want you so much ...... and I think you need it badly". "I do", she said, "I want you to shag me slowly".His trousers fell, and two hands were at her wet panties, pulling them to her knees. "When you were my teacher, I wanted you. I've had to wait so long" she said. "At least I can have you legally now, and not let my wife know - please dont't.