“Hmm, OMG!” she sighed as my tongue flicked between her arsehole and down tasting the fabric of her panties, I could sense they were slightly damp...already and as my tongue went back up I could feel her push back slightly as I flicked around her hole.I reached up and put my fingers inside the waistband and slowly pulled her thong down and she gracefully stepped out of it leaving herself naked from the waist down, I now had a clear view between her legs with her pubic hairs and protruding labia. I felt his right hand travel along side of my body. Oh, my, it felt lovely when they brushed against me, causing goosebumps and pleasure all around me. “Now,” I said.“Patience hun,” he sternly replied. Damn him and his smooth, sensual voice. Now his hand was near my pussy. They lightly traced over my flaps. When was he just going to shove them inside me? Fuck, do it now, I thought.With a thrust, he fit three fingers inside my dirty wet cunt. He started to finger fuck me with his hands, going. Jay doesn’t think that way. He’s been bugging me to go back to the same weight I was when we got married.”“I don’t know about what Jay thinks, but as far as I’m concerned you look perfect. No need to lose an ounce.”“You’re serious, aren’t you.”“Very.”“Well, what’s my best feature in your opinion?”I heard that many new mothers don’t like being told their boobs look good because eventually when their hormones settle their breasts deflate. So I chose the safe option.“Your ass.”“My Ass?”“Yes, your. Oh, since you're driving we got you a lemon drop shot - we're doing tequila."I wondered if they intentionally got me an emasculating shot but I just grinned and tried to play it off. Marta and Aaron did several more shots, on my tab of course, while I sipped light beer. Yet again I was shut out of their conversation, and I noticed they were standing closer and closer together, with their hands intertwined. Last call came as a huge relief; I was getting tired of being ignored."Guess I'm gonna.