” His palms ran lightly under my breasts as he did nothing more than admire them. Then Jim let his fingertips drift over the ivory mounds. I quivere... all over, as I ached for him to keep touching me. He brought his lips down to one as he touched the other. He lightly bit the nipple, and then used his tongue to flick over it. My hand went to the back of his head to press him against me, so he suckled as if nursing. When finished with one, he moved to the other and gave it the attention that I. Between us we dressed mum for her marriage, each of us giving her a good luck kiss on her freshly shaved pussy before Jill and I dropped her off at Arnold's house and then carried onto Jill's where we were going to get ready ourselves.Mum or Jill hadn't understood why I wanted to spend the night alone in an hotel instead of with Jill, but I just thought I'd prefer it that way, silly I know but that's what I'd decided.Jill and I showered together and made long, sensual love under the warm spray,. Lips meet, mean to meet. He kisses. I kiss back.Cold surface, glowing center. His lips push just a little harder, minepart. I feel his tongue. I twist my had, so we fit even closer. Ibarely feel the melting snow beneath me.We break our kiss, he stands, and as he rises, lets his arm slide downmy shoulder, down my arm, grabbing my hand, pulling me, laughing now,to my feet. Hand in hand we tumble, sliding, running, back to thehouse. Our coats thrown on the floor, once we're inside, he takes myhand. "I have to admit, the thought has crossed my mind," Dave interjected. He knew what was going on, and he was right where he wanted to be."Well, I didn't hear Joan object. So, go ahead. I won't stop you," I declared, thinking (In for a penny, in for a pound), let's see how far my slut wife lets Dave go!Dave moved his hands forward and gently traced his fingers over her clavicles until his fingertips touched below her throat, then slowly moved them downward.Her hands gripped the arms of the chair,.