Her hands grasped my hardened cock and one stroked me as the other reached down to cup and gently fondle my testicles."Oh god .. oh, I'm so excited!" ...he gasped, pulling her mouth away from mine. I could feel her breath hot on my neck as she continued to stroke me hard. "Oh .. I want to suck you! And then .. maybe we can play? Go to my bed, I have my toys, you can fuck me with my toys? Pleeease!" I heard the hunger in her voice and shook my head: what a fool her husband was, to neglect. As you play with yourself I whisper in your ear …... we are being watched ….. for a moment you hesitate but only for a second before you vigorously frig yourself . You like to be watched , don't you , you like to put a show on , make the watchers all horny but not able to touch , you tease , you fucking teaseI reach forward , dip my fingers into your sopping cunt , withdraw my fingers , offer them to you to lick , let you taste your own cunt juice , you lick them eagerly so I have to dip into. I ran my tongue slowly up the inside of each leg in turn, going round her buns and up the small of her back and then to each shoulder blade in turn. As I did that she slowly fingered herself, and between us had her moaning with delight. Each time she came she gave the same deep sigh she had at the wedding, teaching me that this was what an orgasm really sounded like, not the exaggerated shouting of ‘Yes,yes’ you hear all the time in porn. These were then whole body orgasms of a woman truly lost. 'Who in Hell... at this hour?' I pulled my pants on and stumbled for the door. 'SHH!' I tried to convey to the other side of the jalousie glass. My heart pounded... visits at this hour only meant that someone was in trouble. 'Hang on I'm coming!' quieted the incessant racket.On opening the door, I was confronted by a large figure silhouetted by the parking lot lights. The person was wearing a trench coat... or a bathrobe!Before she stepped inside Ms., 'M' pulled her garment open not a stitch.