My husband is good with his tongue, but Angela, she was so far beyond good there aren’t words. The way she sucked my clit, then pushed her tongue in...ide me, caressing my labia, lapping up my juices which were flowing more freely than I’d never known. When she could feel I was on the verge of exploding, she slowed down, stroking my thighs and fondling my sticky curls. She knew exactly when to bring me back to the boil and when to ease back. I’d edged before, it was something I’d got quite good. I shoved my rigid shaft toward her, knowing that I seriously needed some release of my own. Lynn shook her head, "No, not just yet, Dave. Let's just go and see how well Carolyn and Sid are getting along."I ran my hand over her delightful ass as we walked toward the bedroom and she gripped my stiff and unyielding cock. Once at the bedroom door, I saw that Sid's face was buried in my wife's pussy. He had her thighs spread around his head, giving him complete access to her luscious naked body.. Then, she removed his sleeveless shirt, skinny jeans and his underwear. Juan Carlos feeling something that was inevitable almost blacked out in fear but Isabella calmed her. She was taking advantage of him, removing her own nightgown, g-string and her bra, to have Juan Carlos turn on her.In an instant, Juan Carlos felt a warm tounge on his penis. He didn't realize that Isabella was performing fellatio on him and he moaned heavily. He tried to get out but Isabella's mouth was too strong for his. I was engulfed in those gorgeous, silky smooth thighs that seemed to surround me and shield me from the rest of the world. I began to explore her soft, delicate folds with my kisses. I grabbed those thighs with both hands and allowed them to engulf my head. I reveled in the soft cushion that was so extraordinarily comforting, like a baby in its mother's arms. I kissed those creamy thighs so lovingly with all the attention they deserved as I made my way back up to her womanhood. I delicately.