He moved his darkhairy arm towards my other breasts and began the exam again and I let outyet another sigh as he felt behind that nipple. Then he palm...d my breast, and he said in a voice that cracked withnervousness "Dani these are growing beautifully, are you happy with them?" Yes," I responded. "I love how they look, how they feel, and what a greatfeeling I get from pulling on my nipples." With that I looked down andgrabbed my exposed nipple between my index finger and my thumb and pulledon. Sally doesn't have a curfew, just don't be out too late."I replied as Sally and I walked out the door, "We won't be too late."I took Sally to one of the nicer restaurants in town where we sat in a corner booth. We both had steak and shrimp for dinner. Our conversation was light and avoided the violence that had occurred earlier that afternoon. It almost became embarrassing as Sally continued to gush her appreciation of my treating her so well as we had grown up and now taking her out on her. You realize that you can’t escape and hope that this is just a little tease. You try to talk some sense in him but you become choked up as his tongue flicks across both of your nipples as he presses your breast together. You look up to see Dennis adjusting his package under the table out of view of the eyes of his friends also seated at the table. You’re glad that he is the only one that can see you as your husband becomes more aggressive and lifts your dress up and pushes you back. He forces. I kiss you again so you can taste yourself. Lips mashing together, tongues fighting for dominance. My hands once again make their move downwards, scratching your stomach feeling your muscles ripple underneath. I trace your clit again, your hands are resting on my shoulders, I thrust one finger into you, you nearly collapse. I move my right arm around your back keeping you close, making sure you dont fall. I curl my finger inside you, exploring, listening to your heavy pants and groans. I slide.