“It’s your fault, when I see you swaying this butt, I can’t resist,” he said, pulling up my dress over my hips to unveil a blue lace thong.“...Stop it Sean. Our guests will be here any minute,” I said, trying to pull down the dress, without success, and without much effort. Honestly, I was as aroused as he was.“So, we better be quick.”He moved his hands on the front and slid one hand inside my panties, going straight to my entrance. He knew how much I love a fingerfuck.“You slutty wife, you’re. ’ he murmured, sucking on the soft skin. ‘Yea right, in my hand sewn dress,’ she took another bite of the strawberry. ‘You could have wrapped a garbage bag around you and you still would have been the prettiest girl at prom,’ he kissed her lips lightly, tasting the chocolate and fruit. ‘Well did I tell you how handsome you look in your jersey?’ she smiled, grooming him for a second as he played with a long dark curl. ‘I saw you the minute you walked in the door, everyone did.’ ‘But you stole. It was a slow sensuous kiss and we felt each others lips with our tongues and we were literally having a tongue fight to enter each others mouths. She did not forget to mention that I kiss very well. Our hands were over each other while smooching and before we had realized, I had taken off her blouse and bra and was fondling her tits and she had taken off my shirt and was pinching my nipples. It was so sudden that we started to laugh and picked up our clothes and headed to her bed room. Once. Of course, she retaliates with sharp steel of her own. So we move back and forth for a while, enjoying the other’s pain and then being hurt in return. In the end, we both must have at least 20 needles in each nipple. We stop because we’ve run out of places to put them.But then again there’s all that tit-meat, so we continue right there. Ouch. Gods, my nipples are two white-hot points of agony and my breasts are pulsating in tune with my heartbeat, it’s so hot thinking how Anna must suffer.