She sat facing the bar with her legs crossed and I stood beside her with my foot on the stool to create some room between us and the busy crowd.We sta...ted getting a bit cheeky and flirty with each other, as we got drunk. The conversation turned to sex and I couldn't resist kissing her because I love sex chat with my wife and it gets me so turned on...The kissing got more heated and passionate. I was running my hands over her body and bum, feeling it's perfect shape and wishing I could just bite. First I was able to admire the taut flatness of her stomach, her waist so narrow that my hands almost met around it and her stomach as flat as an ironing board.I continued raising my hands until they were right under her arm pits and her t was high enough that her beautiful little tittie buds were exposed. Now holding her by her shoulders I pushed her back so that I could lean forward and kiss her stomach, tickling her belly button with my tongue and ever so slowly raising my head and mouth. Her pink pussy was so delectable; it was really something that you would never want to miss.I suddenly noticed that my mango dolly was melting away. So I took it and applied the melting ice cream on Rachael’s pussy. The cold really got her excited and the ice cream taste gave me further enjoyment in licking her pussy. I applied the ice cream and kept licking, playing with her clit, sucking and licking it.The feeling was so intense that she was not able to hold on any further, but I still kept. I often notice guys staring at my chest and my nipples get even harder. My long auburn hair goes to middle of my back and is usually in a pony tail. I have large green eyes and a few freckles on my face, revealing my Irish ancestry. I met my husband Steve while I was in college where we began dating in my first few days at college. He wasn’t my first sexual partner, but I was far from experienced. I had only had sex with two guys before him and they were both high schoolers with very little.