But I don’t want to” he crushed her boobs to his chest and smooched her passionately. slowly moving down on her to her boobs as he ran his tongue ...n her nipples grabbing them and squeezing them hard until he started sucking on them.She moved like a snake giving in to her bodily pleasures although at the back of her mind feeling what would her husband think of her if he knew about what she is upto with her Dad. She was quite shocked herself as she was letting him do it and she was feeling it. I was in the process of sewing her back up when Mr. DiTucci’s delivery arrived. He tossed her modesty cloth on the floor and bent over her crotch. He looked up at me and took a big bite out of her vulva. He walked out of my work room, chewing. I didn’t make it too the sink. Later I found out that guy was a special breed of wise guy. Mr. DiTucci used his skills as an interrogator. He could cut his victim up slowly while preventing the person’s immediate death. He would question the poor soul. After our first orgasm the vibrators were turned down to give us a sort of rest and I felt my juices running down my stomach to my belly button then my chest.Then the vibrations increased and we were brought to another orgasm.I really needed a bit of a rest, preferably on my back, but that wasn’t to be, the vibrations increased again and I soon orgasmed again. This time the vibrations didn’t reduce and I quickly orgasmed yet again.Finally, the vibrators were turned off and we were allowed to. “You look so Hispanic, Mary!” said Kelly excitedly. Blue eye shadow. “Muchas gracias, mi bonita amiga. This is John’s night,” she said to her friend. “And babe, you are hot.” “This is my C-F-M outfit,” Kelly laughed, hugging Mary, and walked with her into the living room. “John, look who came over!” said Mary. “Are you in a playful mood?” He knew very well who was here, and what she had come to be part of, and that his sexy wife had invited her for an adventure with all three. And he knew.