Her throat was also shaking in response to the moaning sound that I could only very faintly make out from my viewpoint. Her breasts were still being a...tended to by her remaining hand; the cream no longer a reason for the attention they were now receiving.My cock meanwhile was also being attended to by my free hand, and cream was foremost in my mind, the sex cream I wanted to place right there in that furrow beside her hidden digit, or right there on the flickering tongue. Either way, I was. "I see you brought your husband. Did you explain to him what would be happening?" I told him everything," she replied. "I told him what goes on Tuesday nights, and I told him about us." Us?" I asked with a raised eyebrow."Yes, us," she replied. "I told him how you made me do things. At first he was a little upset, and then he realized how he benefited, both intentionally and unintentionally from everything that you did. Now he just wants to thank you." Well, if you are both happy, than I'm. It was a Sunday afternoon and I told dad I had an appointment. He had stopped asking as he knew what I was doing. He would just say “be careful”. I drove to Peter and Vivian’s house and rang the doorbell. Peter opened the door and I immediately was sorry I had agreed to no intercourse. Vivian met me in the living room and I was sure it was going to be fun. Vivian and I went into the bedroom for a talk. I asked her if it was her idea or Peters. She floored me by saying it was her idea. They had. I touch the tip of her tongue with mine and WOW……I have never felt a kiss so magical, so alive. Ella moves her lips against mine, her tongue slips against mine inside her mouth.I breath in deeply, taking her breath into my lungs. I turn my head, biting her lip, the sucking it gently into my mouth. Ella breathes faster, gasping between each hungry kiss.Her hands slide naturally lower, over my panties and my ass.I hold her tightly to me, I never want to let her go, I never want this first kiss to.