Now we both were in lying in her bed sucking each other’s tongue and my hands kneading her soft and firm boobs. She was getting turned on which was ...vident from her low moans. She was in her nightdress. My hands were inside her night pants and rubbing over her wet panty. At exactly 12.00 am, I broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes,Me: Megha. I Love You. Happy Valentine’s Day. From the moment you proposed to me, I knew it is your cum dripping pussy that I wanna lick always and your boobs. Hes right behind her. So close that she can feel it almost like an electric current. Goosebumps. God she is soaking wet. She turned into the room, dropped her bag on the floor, and suddenly the door is shut and she's pushed up against it. Alex's mouth covering hers and she melts. His one hand in her hair and the other running up her shirt, his fingers on her skin and she's on fire. She groans against his mouth as his hand reaches her breast and squeezes it. His lips moving from her lips to her. I am wearing a diamante chocker and ear rings. My hair is gathered at the top. Underneath I have no bra or knickers but I am wearing a suspender belt with black seamed stockings. It is all finished off with a pair of red stilettos.We order wine and the food, nothing too heavy, after all that’s not what were really here for. My husband and the stranger both have their hands under the table and are stroking my upper thighs, the waiter arrives with the wine but they do not stop. They are tasting. I can’t stand it much longer my body is going to explode. “Please mistress please can I cum, it feels so good. Oh god I am going to cum soon please let me.” I beg her. “Don’t you dare my little slut.” Catherine tells me as she slides her fingers out of my dripping wet pussy and pinches my clit so hard I all but scream. “Look at this. You have gotten my fingers soaking wet. You dirty little whore. Clean them up.” Catherine demands as she shoves her fingers in my mouth. I greedily start licking.