Seema,was now writhing her ass on top of his face, loving the feeling of her husband’stongue inside and around her asshole, as she continued to lick...up and down hisshaft and then around the tip, darting her tongue over the sensitive pisshole.After a moment, she took the entire head in her mouth and sucked on it hard,and then, ever so slowly, took in more and more of the shaft into her mouth,until finally she was deep throating it, a technique she had perfected over theyears.Withher mouth full. After dinner there was an informal "meet and greet" type of company party for all of us, and we mixed in with the rest of the group. Not wanting to draw attention to ourselves by immediately bolting from the party together, we mingled and had some drinks and continued to flirt with our eyes as we did the "company thing". The party was at an outdoor patio bar that overlooked the golf course. As the sunset, a nearly full moon rose in the early evening sky over the lush tree-lined fairways of the. I reached out and caressed her face, running my finger down her cheek. She sighed. She reached and caressed me back."No problem dear," I said, "Now, to celebrate, I'm gonna eat your pussy, then you'll eat mine."She smiled. She lifted the hem of her dress. I ate slowly. Her pussy was beautiful, her labia swollen and pink, like petals. When it was my turn, I lifted my skirt. Her tongue was soft and wet. It moved in interesting ways. The whole time, through all our moans and cums, we were lit by a. He rubbed her hand up and around all of it. She simply stared at her daddy as he did it. “Daddy…can I uhhh…can I see it?” she asked. “Would you like to?” he came back. She nodded her head and so he watched her as he unzipped his pants and pushed them off his body. He did the same with his underwear too. There it was. One big, now long, and one strapping man’s cock “sitting” there erect and ready for the touch of a woman’s hand. “Go on dear…it’s all yours,” he said gently. She reached out with.