I am avoiding my clit, I know it will torture me, but I am sure that my efforts will not go unrewarded. Finally, after long minutes of this, I allow ...my finger to graze my hard clit and gasp in surprise. The warmth of my finger, the water, and the pressure combined almost makes me come immediately. I graze it again, and allow a moan to escape my lips. I insert a finger into myself, still playing with my clit using my thumb. I use the other hand and pinch my nipples. After doing this for a. She came soon. She was sweating, that was the sign of her first cum. Since we both had to go to office, I closed the windows and turned on ignition and switched on AC. By this we wouldn’t look flushed out. She kept commenting that I won’t leave her even for a minute. I accepted the fact because how could I keep my hands off such a hot girl. We continued again. Every time she came, I had to allow her to relax for a min or two, that was the time I would bite her nipples and French kiss her. He left his foot where it was, not daring to look at Elle in case all he saw was a look of outrage and disapproval, but then, after a brief moment without any physical contact, he felt her right foot, in her high heel shoe, ever so gently caress his inside calf. He risked a glance at her, but Elle was not looking at him, instead she was taking another sip of her cocktail, as a faint smile played at the edges of her lips.The restaurant lights dimmed as the bride and groom were announced to the. I tossed and turned all night until one night when we were fucking, unable to hold it back any longer, I broached the subject with my wife Laurel. I told her how these stories turned me on – that I found the idea of men allowing their wives to "fuck around" with total stranger very exciting. I felt a stirring in my balls at the very thought of her doing something like that. I suggested to Laurel that she should go out with another guy as well as Mike. She needed to find a lover able to screw.