He opened his eyes and said, "Your breath smells like butter rum candy." He pulled me down closer to him and kissed my lips, now he and I were covere... in shaving cream, but I didn’t mind at all. I really was enjoying his kisses and I was feeling rather playful. I pulled away, smiled at him and grabbed a towel to remove the excess cream from my face. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down a bit on top of him and said, "I can feel the heat from your pussy radiate on me and that wetness is. A few turns more and the pain was beginning to impact me, but I found it hard to stop. Reaching my limit, I relented and stood there before my lovely, tortured wife. We were sharing our lust for pain together at last. I walked towards her, and outstretching my hands I placed them on her helmeted head and tried to say that I loved her, but no speech was possible. My touch had to say it all, and I was sure that it did by the look in her eyes. I kneeled down in front of her and placed my head in. She moaned and encouraged me by waving my head. I was sucking for 10 minutes and went to her lips and kissed it and then I removed my dress and her bra. We both are standing nude in the dinner area. I was sucking her boobs and my dick was touching her things. She then caught my dick. I told and my dick was waiting for such a long time to touch by your hand. She smiled and squeezed my dick. Wow what feeling that was. I was in heaven. We then moved to the bed room. I made her lie on the bed and. " Jess moved closer on the bed. She put her hand on my face and looked directly into my eyes. "Then don't try, Sweetheart." Jess pressed her soft lips to mine. Her lips parted slightly and could feel her tongue brush against my lips. Opening my mouth, I welcomed her tongue inside. Nothing I had ever experienced could compare to my stepmother's sweet kiss. I wasn't sure what I should do. Jess moved away from my lips and began to softly kiss my neck. "You can touch me. I won't break, I promise,".