When he saw that I was attracted to you, all those years ago, he would not allow me to be happy so he married you himself. All because I felt somethin... that he never could, something I still feel…’ As George’s words tailed off, Emily looked up at him. She had just heard the words from a man that he husband had never managed to say to her. ‘You loved me?’ ‘Of course I did. I still do, which is why I am here. I have wanted to say this to you for a long time.’ George reached over and brushed. “today a day off?” he asked, and I said “well you can say that” with a shrug. “What material is that top you are wearing made off?” I was counting on that. I said “I don’t know, you can check and let me know as there are many people who ask me that and I have to say- I don’t know” he lifted his hand to touch my sleeve to check the material and at the same time I moved to get closer to him for him to touch the fabric. The timing couldn’t be perfect, he ended up cupping my left breast and he. They were moist, soft and tender. Her hands soon grabbed me from behind in tight embrace. I lifted up my head and looked at her. She quickly hid her face on my shoulder, her eyes evading my every glance. I held her from her back and tightened my grip on her, crushing her tender breasts hard on my chest. I could hear a soft sigh from inside her. I stroked her hair for a few moments; quite aware of the delicate situation she was in. I moved her away from me and again placed my lips on hers. This. Coming to his balls she tea bagged him and slowly wanked his cock at the same time. Monica at the same time played with her pussy and clit and had almost brought herself to her second climax. Feeling a slight tension rise in his balls she stopped and smiled at him “How was that, Master?”“Very good now keeping sucking it or do you want me to fuck that tight little pussy of yours?”“Fuck me master as I want your cock in me and you to feel my cunt with your sperm.”Pushing her towards the bedroom.