It so happened that, I told her I want to make her cum and for that I must get access to her love-hole. I said I will finger fuck if you want but plea...e I want to taste your juices. She accepted it and that evening when my parents had gone for their regular evening walk, we got the chance. She said she wants some thrill in it. There is no thrill in doing it in a closed room. Lets do it in the open. Lets go to the terrace where my pussy will breathe fresh air.So we went onto the terrace. I made. ‘Can we head up to bed early tonight?’ Peter looked at her. ‘Yes, that would probably be a good idea. As I’ve said, I’m pretty beat, and Derek and I are heading out early in the morning.’ ‘I’m going up to take a shower, then.’ Emma got up on her knees and kissed the tip of her husband’s nose. ‘Don’t be long!’ She put an extra wiggle in her step as she left the living room, but couldn’t watch whether he noticed without being too obvious about it. Emma was following Derek’s suggestion of acting. It won't hurt... too much," she said with a smile.He took in her loveliness, from her face to her dark hair, which fell to her waist. She had on a bright red silk scarf tied as a headband. It contrasted with her hair color. Her face was beautiful he thought. Her' lips were pout-y and red and her eyes were the darkest of green and her skin was like cream. His eyes drifted down to her shoulders and her decollatage. Her cleavage was deep although her breasts were not overly large.His face turned. Just before she was to mop the floor she lifted her sari to almost knee length and tucked it in her petticoat so that she can comfortably sit and mop the floor. She had dark but satin legs completely hairless and all those sit-ups for work had made her legs very shapely. I than noticed her tummy and realized that there is not an inch of fat or flab visible. Later when she bent to mop I could see her cleavage from front, Her boobs were not big but just the right size to compliment her petite.