.'AAAAaaaaaa NNnehhiiiiiiii naaaaaa aaaaaaa AAAAHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhaaaaaa' Tears were rolling down her cheeks. While roughly squeezing one boob, I took f...or the first time one of her nipples in my mouth. Right then her screaming in pain changed to ecstatic moans of pleasures. She gasped loudly HHOOOO NOO..OOOOOOOO..YYEEEAAAAHHHHH...HOOO WHOOOOO OO OOOOOOOOOOO..O..OOOO..OOOOOOOOOO..YEEEEEEEESSSSSS AAAAAAAAAAA..OOOO.. ...HHHOOOOOOOOOO..OH GODDDDDD.. HOOOO..OOOO!! By each of my squeeze at her boobs. But he acted very cool.May be he was also attracted to me. May be because he was married or something, he never tried to take any liberty of touching me anywhere. Occasional touching of his arm during working on laptop or something in file was different thing. Though, that used to give me either shiver or a lightening in my spine. At such time he used to look at my face and in my eyes intently. I use to melt from inside.Each time such things happen, at home during the whole night, I use to. Dawn sat down on the couch, and Marty and I were sitting on the concrete railing facing her. This time when Dawn sat down, the shirt split open over her legs, and her sexy panties were revealed immediately, but she was holding the shirt closed over her breasts. Marty told her how beautiful she is, and that she is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. I told him that I agree with him, and I asked him straight out, so Marty, how did you like seeing my wife’s big brown nipples, and her wide. .. you promised me answers..." my voice doesn't even sound convincing to me. "Which you will get..."He steps closer. His body pressing against me. I have nowhere to go other than on to the bed. He really does have the most beautiful eyes. Brown. Or blue. Maybe grey? Then he kisses me again and I am lost. I kiss him back hungrily. I can't help but moan into his mouth with desire. My skin is burning hot. Tingling. The slightest touch from his fingertips on my neck, the brush of his lips against.