That only made me want to try harder. I glanced up to watch her playing with her nipple and was impressed by the soft contours of her abs as she flexe... them to hold herself up without using an arm for support. I reached up with one of my hands to play with her other nipple, rubbing circles around it and pinching softly. “Spirits take me, human, you sure know what you’re doing,” she huffed. Her eyes were closed at this point, and her wings moved from twitching to fluttering as my tongue found. But instead of ever admitting to it we just kept talking about all these non-sexual things we had done and said in the past that we remembered. Things like going to concerts, hiking trails, people we knew from camping. That kinda stuff.Before I knew it, I was digging through my pantry for something to drink besides the wine we had just polished off. I found a bottle of Captain Morgan Todd had brought home from a company party. I’d never been much of a drinker but suddenly we both seemed to be. My own maleness reacting to her actions while her exploring hand gripped and stroked my own growing erection. By this time Rachel was openly and unashamedly fucking my leg, her cock pushing against her damp trouser front. Frustratingly I was stuck, unable to reach around and touch her without undoing our protection and I think she knew this. Rachel withdrew her hand from my cock and looked me in the eye, she was concentrating on something, that "something" was that she had taken her cock out. Removing the clothing was okaytoo and I got to sneak a few feels, here and there,from the other wives. But the husbands in the chairswere having the real fun. They were sliding theirhands up the wives’ tops and rubbing the wives crotchesto their heart’s content. It was a real free for alland none of the wives seemed to care. My center of attention was on my own wife and the livesex show she was putting on for me. She looked so sexyand she was really getting into the action. .