." she worked her pussy with the left hand, her right moving up her chest to tweak her nipples.I was shocked. As far as I know, she's never touched he...self like this. We'd talked about it, and she said she was just never interested. But now she insisted on doing it while I watch!What could I do? I pulled my cock out and sat there, watching her, stroking myself.I noticed that she was only playing with the outside of her vagina, though. So I told her "baby... put a finger inside..." No..." she. Straight away I asked him well blurted out why wasn't my husband to be with me, he dismissed my question and proceeded to chat about other things and then invited me to take a place at the table for dinner . The conversation was at times awkward and although the table was set for 6 people only the two of us were dining. After dinner I said I must go but he said no please lets sit and chat for a while and we moved to the lounge. He chatted I pretended I was interested but just wanted to get. I can feel the tingle all the way up to my nipples. Finally I maneuver so that I can let him enter me. Slowly I lower myself onto him, allowing just the head to go in when I rise up once again. The next time I go down just a smidgen more and then back up again. Antonio groans with each downward motion. I too can barley stand it. Finally, I have just the base of his cock to wrap my tight sheath around. This time, instead of slowly, I slam myself down hard. “Oooofukkkkk” escapes from Antonio’s. “Of course. That's how I know you. I think we've crossed paths at a party or two.” She cleared her throat and looked away before continuing, “Um, what does Jared have to say about it?” James smiled at her apparent discomfort and answered, “Oh, he's tickled. Says I'm getting my comeuppance. I think he's looking forward to the result.” That made Eve laugh momentarily. She leaned her elbows on the display counter and covered her face with her hands, the giggle in her throat making her shoulders.