I place my hand on top of yours and gaze into your eyes, lost in your beauty. I lean forward, our lips touch as gently as butterfly wings kiss the bre...ze. We kiss, moving in closer to each other, the birds serenading, oblivious to the lovers beneath the canopy. As we kiss, we both part our lips to allow our tongues to entwine in a dance of passion, then running the tip over each other's lips sensuously. I kiss your chin, down to your throat and then round to your neck. On my way to the top of. Goodwin did everything to perfection. Their house was one of those you would see in Better Homes and Garden Magazine. I'm telling you this because no matter whose house you go into you can always find something not quite perfect, but not in Major Goodwin's house. He would not have it, it had to be perfect at all times. One time I even saw him looking under the top of the toilet tank lid for mildew.As I was saying, it was the same every week until the first weekend of February. Saturday, when. I knew that meant she was going to be fucking my husband momentarily. With the lights turned down the guys got on the floor about six feet apart. Anna climbed on my husband while I straddled hers.My moans were not fake this time. Carter’s cock, even though covered by his briefs, felt wonderful grinding against my pussy. Within a minute his hands were all over my tits as I simulated fucking him. He pulled me down to him. Carter whispered in my ear that my body was on fire. As he did so he. The room was depressing, the magazines were pretty low grade soft-core, but I was actually hoping that Marie would come back and give me a nice hand job like she had last time. She wasn’t much to look at but she could pleasure a cock remarkably well.After about half an hour the door opened and I heard Marie say “are you decent?”“No, nothing like,” I replied as she came round the screen accompanied by another nurse.“This is Julie who has just joined this department today, so I’m showing her.