She started rubbing it and i was getting wet again. She put her hand in my pussy and started fingering me. She took her hand out and she put her finge... in her mouth and tasted it. And she lifted her dress and put her hand in her wet pussy, and took her hand around me and put her hand in my mouth to taste. it tasted sweet, she then took her hand and moved to my tits and started to squeeze it. my nipple were getting hard, she took her other hand to move my hand to her pussy. i started to rub it,. “Hot thing,” she whispered after she stopped panting and was breathing normally.“Yes?”April made a purring giggle in her throat. Then she looked to me with a wide and mischievous smile. “You want to lick that double cream pie all gone?”It was a question she knew I would not even bother to answer verbally.My wife opened her legs widely as I moved down and buried my face into her steamy and musky pussy. Her not being shaved made the smell that much more intense. She reeked of sex and sexual. His upside-down face stared into mine, just inches away. “Was it worth the wait?”“I’d have waited a lot longer for this view. You look like a goddess. You exceed every fantasy I ever had about you. And trust me, I had a lot.”My cheeks smoldered. “Flirt. It isn’t fair that I still don’t know what you look like, though,” I told him.His hands paused. “Do you want to?”“Yes.” He smirked and stood back, taking off his shirt, revealing a broad, hairy chest and a dark path of hair leading down above my. I continued to caress her face with my thumbs, and she replied in a flustered wavering voice, "Wow, Mr. Miller, that was pretty amazing, I really loved kissing you." I could tell she really liked it from the flushed and dreamy look on her face.I told her that, "When you really like someone it is a great way to show your affection. And it is really nice." I continued to look at her lovingly, hoping to melt her further.Then I said that she looked very warm in that thick sweater and should take it.