Before I could do or say anything, her right hand found its way under my skater dress to caress my abdomen while her left hand reached around to grab ...y left hand.“I’m married,” I said weakly and stupidly, knowing very well that I didn’t want to resist her and that she was the perfect candidate for my husband and I. Regardless, it was in vain as her right hand was already moving under my green seamless thong to feel my lubricated hotness.Her fingers lightly touched my ring while her other set. "Declan," I said, "we shouldn't... I can't..."He just slid his arm around my waist and backed me in, swinging the door shut behind him. He said, "We shouldn't, but we're going to. And you might say you can't, but if you didn't want to, you wouldn't have let me get this far." He pulled me up tight to him - he was wearing slacks and a white shirt and he looked like a bloody romantic hero, only he wasn't, he was the same cocky shit he always is. And I could feel him through my dress like I had in. She let me cover itwith saliva and pulled it out with a small plop. She reached down and Ifelt her finger circle the edge of my hole. She pushed it in and kepther hand on my back so all I could do was make a sound in my throat asher finger slipped in and out of my hole. I felt her push in a secondfinger and she began to finger fuck me, gently at first and then harderas she opened me up.She withdrew her fingers and in an instant I felt her cock tapping at myentrance. Spreadeagled against the. So slowly I took her hand in my hand and began to rub my feet with her hand up and down up to my knees. She was not responding and was fast asleep then I slowly began to pull her hand up towards my thighs and rested it upon my thigh. Her hand was resting on my thigh and my friends I was very much aroused so with some guts I lifted her hand and placed it on my legs. Now she was sleeping with her face pointing towards my cock and I took her hand and placed it on my chest and begin to rub her.