I should have figured it wouldn’t be doing much, so I tried two, three, and then four fingers. Finally, I had a little resistance. I worked my finge...s in all the way up to the last knuckles, and started to pump, stroking the backside of her canal. She was apparently liking it, because she started to buck up into my face when the backside of my knuckles came into contact with her g-spot. I picked my head up and flipped my hand over, tucking my thumb into my palm. I slowly pressed in, and pulled. Went bolder and kissed her there. She used her other hand to push me. I took hold of it and kissed on her wrist. Started licking it. I could sense the stiffness going and she was melting. I suddenly stopped she came to her senses. She was deeply looking into my eyes. I bent my neck and kissed on her earlobes she started whimpering. Though this was my 2nd time after marriage i was very bold. Started using my tongue tip to probe her ears nowI was getting response she was using her hand to hold my. ” My voice scratches in my throat. “When…” I look at Robert, dark red admissions of my embarrassment pooling in my cheeks, then back at her. “When your husband mentioned you, I thought it was just another of these online relationships.” I bite my lip and look down on the floor. “I should have asked. I’m silly.” “Oh my.” There is a hint of amusement in her voice. “And now you’re quite out of your comfort zone.” I can only nod again, my eyes locked to the spot on the carpet where the soft. I tell her how I love it when other men look at her while she's on my arm. I tell her I can't live without her and that she is my soul mate. She is the only woman meant for me, my better half. I work my way down her calves and onto the bottom of her feet. I use my thumb and gently roll it around in the in step of her foot. I then kiss and briefly suck each toe and finally move to the other leg and start again. Still talking gently, quietly to her the whole time.After the massage I roll her onto.