Her body then relaxed, and she spread her legs widely. Her ass was on a pillow, so that her pussy was looking straight at me. I lowered my head again ...nd looked directly at her pussy. Like I mentioned before, she did not shave her pussy, but did shave around it, to achieve a nice triangle of hair, which she also occasionally cut a bit, so the hairs would not be too long. The sight was honey to my eyes. Her pussy lips were a little open, because her legs were spread and I could see the moisture. I could see the other guy was close too and that pushed him over the edge. His body stiffened and he held my wife’s head firmly in his hands, while thrusting erratically into her mouth. As he shot spurt after spurt into her mouth, he groaned loudly as Anita swallowed several gulps of his hot seed.Ana held onto his hips, with his still cum coated cock buried in her mouth.Then she grunted and came onto my sticky fingers. The way her body shook and bucked around and how her asshole tightened. We toasted and I told her I appreciated her help. She then asked why do k**s today dance that way. I told her I was not sure and she asked me if I can teach her. We both put our drinks down and turned on the radio. I told her it is all about the hips. You can pretty much stand in one place but you just feel the beat and move your hips accordingly. We started grinding and she was really digging her ass on my growing cock. Within seconds I was hard as a rock. I try to blame it on the wine but she. Perhaps the experience was telling me that it was time to dive in another pool. I didn’t go up to Chetford for three weeks, although Tina kept me up to date on what was going on. She would come to the office late on those Monday mornings, tired but happy. I advised her to let Aleksy get some sleep. ‘If my builder is so tired out perhaps he will not do a good job for me.’ ‘Huh!’ She shot back at me. ‘Tell Aleksy. It is he who stops me getting sleep most of the night.’ She went off to make some.