Her tongue wriggled between my labia and she tickled my cherry, thrusting her pink muscle against it as if she might take my virginity that way.I came...several times before she'd had enough. Lauren kissed my pubic hair, nipped at my tummy with her gentle teeth, and replaced my hands with her mouth. She made love to my breasts, biting my nipples and sucking hard at my flesh. They burned and throbbed while I rubbed her shoulders and stretched my arms along her back. I felt her long, stiff nipples. I happily returned my attention to Amy's breasts.After spending a long, very pleasant time kissing, licking, and even biting her breasts I moved slowly down her stomach to her warm, wet mound. I kissed all around her pussy, but skipped over it to kiss and lick her thighs, before working my way back up and finally attacking her sopping wet pussy with my mouth.Between my wife and me the two of us were driving Amy crazy. She was thrashing around and I could hear her screaming into Kat's mouth. I. Turning to each other, hugging each other close as we listened to the silent fall of snow in our own private winter wonderland. Kissing softly, lips entwined, the soft feel of your lips on mine, wet, warm, welcoming. It was still dream like to me. I had dreamed of your lips for so long, dreamed of being able to feel them on mine everyday for so long, to now feel them everyday. Truly, a dream come true.Kissing you again, then holding your hand and moving back inside to finish dinner. The glorious days that they thought would never end abruptly did end. Her degree in Finance landed her a decent job in a brokerage. A sexy woman with a brain that could compete with the men in the office surprisingly went over well. But in a high-powered, high-energy world of highs and lows and financial windfalls and withering-dying on the vine losses produced emotion. Emotion in a place where she worked along with men of wealth and means was a drug.Her sexuality was too much for most men to.