In the sixty-nine position, I move my hot wet pussy over his mouth and feel his wet tongue slowly slip into my pussy. His tongue explores moving in an... out and feeling the entire wetness. The faster I suck on his cock the further he sticks his tongue in my pussy. By now I have cum and I feel my hips moving up and down faster and faster while he now sticks his fingers along with his tongue in my pussy. I feel myself wanting and needing more and tell him I need more than just to taste his cock. I. I did not take long moving between her legs. Sometimes long and slow is right, but this time she was ready, needed more, and had no idea what she needed or was about to recieve. I sensed I was taking her to a new place. I lifted her hips and slid a pillow under them. She opened her legs and offered me her pussy for the first time. I placed my hands on her butt and lowered my face to her closely trimmed mound. Her aroma was sweet and had that musk that no man can resist. I knew before my tongue. He replied saying that they've been amazing and that I look drop dead gorgeouse. We had one more drink each and then hopped into the car and went to a lovely restaurant. We chatted while we sipped on a glass of wine each while wait for our meals. We had a very lovely unrushed and relaxing time and after finishing our last glass of wine each, we settled the bill. It was just before 22h00 when we got back in the car and my husband and I decided that we would rather go home than anywhere else that. " With that, he leaned forward and gave her a long, tender kiss. When their lips finally parted, she leaned back and stared at him for a moment. "Do you remember our first kiss?" "Of course. Why do you ask?" "I was just curious why you did it." For just a minute, Mark was silent. "Well, let me tell you little lady, it’s like this. At the time it just seemed like the logical thing to do. You looked extra nice that day and you just kept staring at me with those big, brown, bedroom eyes of yours..