… Feel how wet you’ve made me from all of your touching?’ Sean ran his finger between her pussy lips and slipped it inside Cyndi’s moist folds... ‘We should probably get out of here and go somewhere that’s a little more private’ Cyndi hissed. ‘If you keep this up, you’re going to have to fuck me right here on the table!’ Sean continued to finger Cyndi’s sopping cunt when their waitress stopped at the table to see if they had finished and wanted anything else. When she asked if they were. That night when my body was attached to hers, I had never felt so alone.She has been going to therapy for about five months now. She didn’t trust going to a local doctor, so she goes to West Palm every Wednesday after work and gets home around ten PM. It’s been several weeks into therapy she has begun to cover herself up, wearing long sleeves and dresses that button at the neck. She is never naked in my presence and will not let me touch her. She tells me things get worse, before they get. We both wer high on lust and moved from ear to lips. I started smooching her lower lips and in no time we were playing with each other tongue. I paced both of my hands on her melons. They were so soft and juicy and size of 34.I started playing with her nipples and moved my thumb around nipple for some time and suddenly pressed her boobs harder. I started smooching her with more force and we started exchanging saliva and fighting with each other tongue. And we broke kiss after 10 min.As we. He said he would prefer the company of a woman and my wife just laughed. When they went upstairs my wife got him some DVDS and told him to enjoy himself. He invited her to come and watch them with her but she said that would defeat the point as he wouldn’t be able to wank with her in the room. He said he would be able to and my wife just laughed and called him a dirty old man. My wife went to the spare room and my friend went into our bedroom and put on a video. He felt awkward with my wife.