His hand stroked the back of my own with such a delicate touch. I imagined he was stroking my hairless slit in this manner and my bubbling pussy almos...t reached boiling point. I felt myself squirm as I clamped my thighs together, enjoying the sexual urge soaring through my pussy."Would you be willing to do some lingerie shots or even a nude session? I'd like to see if this pussy is really smooth!" He smiled very provocatively."We'll see how things go!" I teased.I looked over at my husband who. “God that feels so good.” she whispered. As I turned my head to look at her she moved hers and our lips met but this time hers were open and wet. For a second I wondered if I should respond but the feel of her tongue as it pushed between my lips gave me the answer. It could only have been a few seconds but it was for me one of the most erotic kisses I have ever had and was over far too quickly as she pulled away.“We’d best be careful.” she whispered moving back and disengaging my hand from. But I wasnt. I wanted to fuck her, to sink my cock deep inside her and hear her moan in my ear. I remained silent. Her slight moans and the wet noises her fingers made every time they plunged inside her hole were all I heard. My eyes darted back and forth between her face and cunt. I licked my lips. Wanna touch my pussy, Daddy? She removed her hand and I saw a clear shot of her exposed pussy. Pink, neat, tiny and very wet. Her clit peaked out of its hood from her arousal. That beautiful sight. I hear a noise and hear more liquid being poured. As the lips leave mine, a bottle is replaced and I feel a pressure against my thighs. Suddenly a hand moves aside my lace briefs and a warm mouth is placed between my legs. My lips and clit are also tingling as a liquid touches them. I realise that it is here where more champagne is to be used.My own wetness now mingles with the bubbles that have entered me and I sense little drips moving down my inside thighs. Unable to close my legs or show.