You're going down," he jokingly told me. As I laid on the sofa, he touched my pussy and pulled down my panties. "Spread your legs, I wanna taste you,"... he said. I obliged. His warm tongue started to caress my clit and he inserted a finger. He massaged my pussy and sucked on my clit. Yes, I was having sex with a married man. Thoughts of him being married completely blurred out. I was euphoric. We were both in cloud nine.He lay on the floor and reached for my hand. By then, he had removed his. Dave loved the way Julie embraced life, so he took her to all kinds of events and activities just to see the joy on her face.Dave also encouraged her exhibitionism and provided her with additional wardrobe that a young woman with an incredible body could tease others with; miniskirts, daisy duke, and light summer dresses. They were careful to make any flash of skin seem accidental. No overt or blatant exposures, Julie was becoming a master at providing strangers with discrete peeks at her. Per mujhe kya fayeda aapko badnam karke .Sharmishtha: thanks a lot .Me : vase ab to vo teacher chala gay na ?Sharmishtha: haa .Me : vase i know ki jo aap kar rahi thi vo galat tha , per aapke pass option bhi nahi raha hoga tabhi aapne bahar se pyaar karne ka kadam uthaya .Sharmishtha: ( apna head niche karke ) kuch jarurat jab husband puri na karsake to kahi aur jana hi parta hai .Me : ( uski eyes me dekhte hue ) aap chaho to mai vo jarurat aur khushi fir puri kar sakta hu .And i kissed her. The touch sent a shiver down my spine. His hand ran lower and touched my left breast, my nipple hardens in anticipation. He gently pinched the hard bud and rolled it between his fingers. I lay there moaning softly as he took my nipple into his mouth and began to suck, flicking his tongue over and around, now sucking harder, my back arches as my imagination runs wild. I can feel his hands on my skin. Sucking, nibbling, and pulling on my nipples with his teeth. I can't get enough. His attention.