As I stood there awestruck by the room, I felt a hand on my navel and a kiss on my shoulder. I turned back and before I could react, Kathuria put on a...blues song on his CD player and held me. He started swaying with me, holding my navel and occasionally tickling it.After some time, he got really brave and started pinching my belly. A part of me was really enjoying this, but the constant fear of getting caught by my husband stopped me from enjoying fully.“Sir, what are you doing…”, I asked him. Your vulva inched its way towards my cock, which you guided with your right hand, straight into your totally soaking wet pussy.Slowly, enjoying each change of sensation, you slid down its shaft, feeling it fill you up as I felt you envelop me. We created a slow, gentle, soft rhythm as my cock moved in and out of you, building the sensations, bringing ourselves to the edge and holding back. Our eyes were locked, it was as though we are looking into each other's raw passion, and it was beautiful. Mostly light teasing touches and licks as there was no going back from the full passionate kissing that usually preceded our love making.Once the wine was flowing and our food had been ordered John's hand crept from my thigh up to my fine lace panties which were already warm and moist to the touch. The gentle pressure of his fingers on my swollen sex was delightful. I returned the favour by reaching over to massage John's growing cock through his trousers.He then ordered me to 'take them off'.. "You'll get what you want!" Chris gasped. Leah smirked to herself while she saw Chris's eyes roll into the back of his head as he awaited the touch of her mouth back on his cock. Her lips barely formed themselves back around his now throbbing cock before she felt the ropes of cum splash against the back of her throat. Leah tried to lap up all that she tasted, a few ropes missing her lips and splashing down her chin. Leah sucked him dry, catching the last few spurts of his sweet juice down her.