You reach your second hand down, leaving my nipples alone, and place it on the mound of my pussy. I know what’s going to happen next, and I can’t ...ait. You pull your finger out of me and replace it with 2 fingers, and slip your hand so that your fingers can flick my clit. At that, I am about to scream, I cum just from the initial touch of your fingers. You start to laugh, “Hmmm,” you say, still laughing “that was easy!” I moan, “I’m not done yet!” keep going. Not that I have to ask, you haven’t. This was perfectly normal behavior for me as I always wanted her to feel safe and loved. It happened to be late October and in Georgia the days are very mild but after the sun goes down it gets chilly. Well sometime around five o clock a friend of mine named Keith came by my house to see me . The sun had started to set so it was beginning to cool off. My wife heard him pull up and she walked out to his truck to tell him I wasn't home. She had been doing house work and was wearing a pair of. She imagined herself lying down on the bed in her room, Jay prying her legs further apart. She imagined him running his fingers over her damp mound just as she could feel the real fingers running over her now. The woman standing behind her moved and next thing Sasha felt was a mouth on her right breast. The two mouths worked her nipples with great skill, tweaking the hard flesh and swirling their tongues around the large outer part of her breasts. With her eyes still closed, Sasha imagined Jay. I edge rubbing my pussy and clit (replace the egg after). I'm very wet, and horny to go out.No one in my street, so I can walk. I walk fast, and stop at each corner to see before going. I'm in horny spy mode ... LOL ...In my street and some around, there is nobody. But walking on the center, there are bars and more activity.The black swimsuit and his hight neck is not too noticeable as a swimsuit. So no bad look. But all people starring at my can't ignore the ropes.So I walk more speed, looking.