As he massaged his fingers deeper into her pussy she got wetter and it got easier to go further. His fingers were covered in her sticky nectar by the ...ime he reached her clit."Mmmm, Trent," she moaned. "That feels so good. I love your hands." And I love your pussy. You're getting so wet." I can't help it when you touch me like that. You're going to make me crazy if you keep doing that." Then let me try this."Trent left her clit and pushed two fingers all the way inside her. It was a tight fit. I jumped as something warm and wet flicked over my nipple. A tongue. Whoever it was was licking my nipple. Then lips around it and the nipple was being sucked into a mouth.It’s got to be a woman! Long nails and gentle sucking. It HAD to be a woman. But who?I could feel the breathing on my skin. She worked her tongue over to my other nipple. I could feel a blouse. Silky! It was a silky blouse and a full chest. Yes it WAS a woman.The fingernails had stopped and her hand had grasped my. She'd had more dreams of doing sexual things with Alan, but rather than getting at least partially upset and feeling guilty about it, she unabashedly reveled in it. She decided to just put her objections aside for a while and imagine a better world where she could have sexual fun with him without the fear of sin or impropriety. A part of her wanted to just lie in bed all day fantasizing, but her strong work ethic wouldn't allow her to do that.She thought, It's strange. These last few days,. So I decided to talk about his wife with him. I told him I had never seen a natural red head in person naked. His eyes opened back up, and he smiled at me as he noticed I was jerking off too. "Oh she is a real wild one. Loves to have her pussy eaten, and I love to have her smother my face with her red bush." As he talked about her, I was obviously increasing my pace. "What about your wife, what does she like?" he asked. now really working his big cock up and down. "My wife likes to ride me.