A quick flick and snap of your bra, and your breasts are exposed to the cool air, waiting and wanting my warm lips to find them. I separate our kiss,...moving down, softly biting and nipping your neck, shoulders, finding your breasts warm, and your nipples quickly hardened. Hand cupping one, as my lips and tongue play in gentle biting circles around the other. Your breathing is shallow and fast, the scent giving off a wanderlust which ignites my insides. After a flick and twist of your. As soon as my hand slips inside it is met with a completely drenched pussy. I could feel the heat from it when I was still inches away. I slip two fingers inside of her tight hole as she grabs the back of my head and pulls my lips to hers. “Would you like to fuck your wife Mr. Smith?” she coos in between kisses. “I already am!” I say smugly as I sense her orgasm approaching. My fingers are plowing through her fertile lips as her hips grind against my hand. It takes but a few minutes before. Frederick hands us our keys and wishes us a pleasant stay. We both giggle as we walk from the check-in counter to the elevators, having a hard time keeping our hands off of each other. Bing! The elevator goes off we enter and look around, we are the only ones enter the elevator. I hit the button for the 7 th floor. As soon as the door closes we race to each other and lock in a passionate kiss, hands fumbling over one another with unbridled passion and lust. My hands make their way up her thigh,. You both were rubbing against each other while you were inside my pussy." she countered. She did have a point; that is how a frot works. We honestly had nothing to counter her back with. She grasped her man's member and rubbed it against mine. We felt so warm, it actually made us moan. She giggled and smiled. "You do like frotting!" Do not!" we both insisted."Hmm... So you both wanna play hard, huh?" She pushed my friend off of her playfully and lied him down on the floor, then made our.