I just couldn't help myself I felt so warm and I could feel the pressure rising Inside. I touched my neck lightly and trailed my fingertips trail down...between my breasts feeling my skin quiver and twitch under the tips of my fingers. I ran them down to my stomach running my hand up my shirt, I closed my eyes and thought of him in front of me him the one kissing my neck and running his hands up my shirt. I took my shirt off and threw it on the floor. I never wore a bra when I knew no one was. I felt the vibrations of what was almost a purr from her with every inch of depth gained. She knew exactly how far each stroke could go until her entire length was inside me and the firm pad of her mons pressed against my clit. She paused there, and pulled her lips away from mine to say “Look at the clothes on the table.”I looked and felt a weird tremble in my stomach as I remembered Mika’s hands folding the clothes to make the tidy stack. Hands that were now gone.“That’s all that’s left of. Both worry free and uninhibited we wandered down the beach. A group of locals had a bonfire going that caught our attention. As we approached, we were greeted and offered seats around the fire. The group was passing around a bottle of rum and offered it to us. We enjoyed the rum and then the dancing began. Before we knew it, my wife was being passed around to each of the men and being groped as they stripped her clothes off. She danced nude with the men who were all sporting large erections.. Everybody was pissed for keeping it on Sunday except me. This was perfect for me so I was awaiting for the next day. I called her and to my surprise her husband picked it up and said she’s busy and asked who I was, this was the first time heard his voice and was a little afraid, I told him I was her student and I wanted to confirm about tomorrow’s special class, he replied he’ll inform her but also told me not to call often especially at this time.i said apologized and ended the call.He sounded.