That day I could see glow in my wife’s face as usual I went to the bed in the night after some time she gave me milk as I know what will happen if I... drink that milk, I have thrown from the window without my wife’s knowledge after half an hour I have acted like I am sleeping as she is waiting for the chanceImmediately she jumped from the bed and went to the guest room after some time I too moved slowly towards that room and pushed the door slowly both of them are sitting on the bed and kissing. We found the only table left, which was in the darkest corner in the place and way in the back. We sat down and just looked at each other and chuckled at the fact that we were in the dark corner away from everyone else.Mindy and I sat there shooting the shit about almost everything, hell we even talked about our sex lives. Mindy and I had finished our drinks and, she asked me " hey ya wanna dance with me?" Of course I couldn't refuse dancing with such a beautiful woman and I responded to her. Later she was sitting there in her room as he walked in. all it took was her to look into his eyes and she was gone. he had her undressed in seconds and on the bed. he buried his head between her legs and started licking and sucking on her engorged clit. he continued to suck and lick her clit like it was his lifeline. she lay on the bed squirming with ecstasy as he feasted her pussy. he slid a finger inside her swollen heat and he continued to suck at her clit. as she climaxed she screamed his. ? she complained to herself, then replied to Nancy, "Whenever the move team says that your workstation is ready, Miss Clarke." Misses Kneeler, I go by Misses Clarke, never Miss and tech already has the workstation set-up. The move team is ready whenever you say." Her smug tone turned to one of greater insolence as she noticed the single strand of antique pearls on Mrs. Kneeler’s neck. Nancy, a product of working class Scotch-Irish stock from the American "rust belt,? was sensitive to shows.