Without thinking I asked, ‘Where’s Holger?’ I knew I had made a mistake as Nickole’s eyes flared up with anger but then just as suddenly reve...ted to an icy calm, ‘Today my dear husband is ours and ours alone. Let’s make the best of it alright?’ I agreed and we did. That afternoon we ate well, took a cruise on the Spree River and marveled at the Brandenburg gate together. I felt that maybe I had been imagining things and that now we might get back to normal. Tomorrow would see us heading home. She started to pull them down and then paused, teasingly pullingthem back up and turning her back to me. She pushed her bum into my faceand instinctively my fingers stroked up her legs and across her sweetbackside inches from my face. She giggled and I edged her pants down sothat her crack was right in my face. I couldn't help it as my tonguegave her lovely little brown bottom a lick. She giggled and pushed backalmost trapping me between her cheeks. I gave her a little slap and shesquealed,. I thought I would eventually reach a point where I needed to stop, but I was able to take him all the way down. I pressed my face down deep into his groin and began to suck. I rubbed my tongue against his shaft and heard him groan deep and guttural. I felt his hands entwine in my own hair and I rolled my eyes to look up into his face.Nathanial’s face was contorted in a look that could either be pleasure or pain. Or maybe some combination of both. His breathing was rapid and he let out moan. Sharon apparently described us to him as submissive to Tim. Even if it’s true it takes getting used to being described that way to people you don’t know. I may have blushed but my other reaction was a warming down in my pussy. Then a panic set in. If I get too excited that would cause me to moisten and perhaps open if my position allowed it. But stupid me, that only increased the sensations.And my luck he came to me, first. As I sat there with him in front of me, I looked over to mom who was.