All I could do was shake my head up and down. She reached over and took my hand and brought it to her crotch. It felt so very smooth, now she said, ru... your fingers up and down my slit. As I started she reached over and started caressing my cock. Mommy and daughters must always play with each other, she said, now stick you finger inside my slit. Not ever having done this before I shoved my hand forward, she yelped and said, Gently girl, when first touch a pussy be nice, and if you are really. Great! After pointing upward again in the direction of her home, Kate stepped into the cool of the lobby and virtually waltzed into the waiting elevator car. Got him!Depositing her shoulder bag on the sofa, Kate wasted no time striding toward the bedroom. Pausing in the doorway, she saw the builder was looking across at her room and she inhaled deeply. She also trembled a little — nerves and excitement — and was aware of a damp patch in her panties. And I haven’t even started yet. She walked to. ’ ‘What?’ A chill slices down her spine and at the same time, heat forms in the pit of her stomach. She focuses on Mint’s hands. She knows them well. His palms her like sandpaper. No matter how much he moisturized them, his hands had always remained rough mitts that seemed to paw at anything he touched, weapons, money, flesh. ‘You heard me,’ he says. ‘Now, where is he? You guys are never far apart from one another.’ ‘Used to be that way, not anymore.’ What had she been thinking, anyway? Opening. Since it was our last night in Ft Lauderdale I wanted it to be a memorable evening for the two of us. I arranged for a limousine to drive us around South Beach so that we could mingle and party with all the "beautiful people". I wanted to show off my slut wife, "expose her to others," so that they could ogle and admire her with lustful envy. I wanted her sex to ooze out for others to see and I also wanted to give her one last night of orgasmic thrills.I snapped out of my momentary lust filled.