My face moved up and I was on her crotch. She was still wearing her thong and her crotch was covered. She had a shaved pussy so there were no pubic ha...rs showering out of her thong panty. My tongue was moving around her thong panty edges and she was die-ing to get rid of her thong by now.Since my face was already up in her crotch area, my lower body had also come up and my hard dick was touching her legs. She was moving her foot massaging my dick. The dick was hard enough and the foreskin was. Everything's very all right. That was a sigh of bliss." Ah, a happy suitoress." Very." There was a long pause. "Um, Tim ... she'd, um, be even, er, happier if you gave her um, a kiss."Very gently Tim kissed her forehead. "That's all I can reach."Wendy wriggled round and straddled his right thigh. She kissed him equally gently on the lips."Better?" she whispered."Much."His right arm went round her shoulder and his hand to the back of her head. He pulled her lips to his again. It was still a soft. This is where this story starts to get crazy! So, his wife, Dagmar, is a pretty and slim woman, but seemed a bit shy to begin with. After the first couple of days I noticed that she kind of let me see stuff – she bent over in front of me showing me cleavage and when picking stuff up made sure she wiggled her bum in my direction. One time she was wearing a short and almost transparent summer dress and no bra or underwear, and I could clearly see her hard nipples and pussy through it. So, things. Ravi now massaged her boobs each time tweeking her nipples and then going down till her pussy and suddenly.He put his finger in her pussy to which my wife moaned and raised her bums perhaps this was what he was waiting for and he stared to finger her pussy vigorously to which my wife responded. He asked my wife whether he could massage her pussy with his tongue and my wife was in a daze and said yes. Ravi turned to em and said if I don’t mind I told him to go ahead and do a good job. Ravi.