A soft quite moan escaped my lips as his fingers danced across and over my hard nipples. I bite my lip as the fingers gently clamp down on my nipples.... I guess my visitor saw my approval because, his fingers clamped down even harder. I moaned and groaned even louder. I loved this dream. I wanted more. Just then, the visitor decided to stop. When they did I started to hear the sound of clothes being taken off. A belt being unbuckled. Then I knew that my visitor was getting naked. Just then the. “Would you like to come in, Mrs... , how do I address you properly?”“Why not with Ellen?” the young woman suggested. “I’ve been Lady Lambert for only four months, and I feel strange being addressed that way. Are you a friend of Antonio?”“We are neighbours and friends, yes. Not that sort of friends, if you know what I mean.”“I know what you mean,” Ellen responded with a friendly smile. “Are you a painter?”“Yes, I was working with Antonio. You see, he sits for me, for my paintings.”“I have never. At the same time he squeezed her soft fullness, massaging her breasts and squeezing each one into a long cone so that more would fit in his mouth. Finally his mouth descended across her stomach to the smooth area just above her mound. He kissed lightly and then slowly ran his tongue to the folds of skin of her pussy. He parted her with his tongue and licked from base of her opening to her clit and back again. He swirled his tongue inside her and tasted her wetness, her moisture coating his. Soak your cock in my juices. It will rejuvenate you. Your father always does that. He says that my juices are the best tonic for his cock. You will feel good too. Soak it all in.”We were both overwhelmed by a sense of deep satisfaction and relaxation. We must have fallen asleep like that. My limp cock soaking in her cunt. When I opened my eyes, the lights were still on, and she was sleeping deeply. The clock showed that it was 3 AM.I kissed her again and went for her nipples. She moaned and.