I could smell her now, faint but distinct, animal and salty, rising from her crotch like an invitation. Without stopping to think, frightened to breat...he in case I broke the spell,I moved my fingers between her legs, and continued my pretend massage there. My heart skipped a beat. Would she stop me, jump up, slap my face and storm off in disgust? Not in the least. She spread her legs wider, pushing her pelvic bone into the mat, lifting her buttock cheeks so I could easily reach her. I slid off. God she tasted amazing and i was happily licking away when she lifted my head up and said that she wanted to taste her pussy juice so i moved forward and starting french kissing her . this went on for a few minutes with our hands all over each other . suddenley she stopped and said your turn to get kinky and straight away i knew what she ment so i took off her heels and gave them a good sniff which she looked at me and smiled then said you been waiting to do that to which i nodded my head then. "Steve is the perfect guy. He turns you on, he's great in bed — you told me that. And he's been cool at work — he hasn't told anyone. I don't understand why you want to stop seeing him."Jen frowned at what her husband had just said. "Because I shouldn't be 'seeing anyone' except you! You're my husband. You don't want me to just screw Steve. You want me to date him, have a relationship with him! Don't you see that that's not a good idea? Don't you see the risk? If I date Steve — if I have a. "You want me to suck that cock?" she asks."Oh yes baby, suck that fucking cock" I reply, getting impatient.She brings her mouth up to the tip, sticks her tongue out and quickly licks the tip, and then in an instant removes her hands and swallows my dick whole."OH FUCK" I yell out, not having ever been deepthroated before.She sort of smiles at me, her eyes beaming as she stares into mine, and holds herself there for a few moments.She then sucks in on my cock, applying as much pressure as.