Husband was sitting on chair little bit aside from the bed.I asked the wife to lay on the bed with her back facing upwards.I forgot to tell you she wa...s wearing a padded bra and above I her sports bra and she changed her leggings to her shorts and her thighs were great meaty and I was like very much excited to have hands on her.I asked wife if I can start the massage to which she said yes and with consent of husband I started massaging the wife.I first dry massaged her neck and shoulders with my. I could tell that she was still apprehensive, however, so I decided to slow down a little.“Amy?” I asked softly.She looked up at me timidly.“Did you bring a hair brush? Or a comb?”She was clearly perplexed, but nodded.“Get it for me.”While she dug in her overnight bag, I turned on two of the smaller lamps and turned off the harsh overhead light. She turned to me, holding both a brush and a large-toothed comb, and I walked toward her. I took them from her on the way by, and then crawled into the. Before she could actually move her hand back to really think things through her hand reached her pussy. She succumbed to putting a finger in herself. At first her finger just felt like her finger, completely meaningless. It felt like her normal masturbation technique. Nothing was actually happening just yet. The pressure that was building didn't release once she touched herself. Instead the building began to intensify, she moved her fingers faster inside herself. Playing with her inner g spot. . I rub it against your inner thigh and tease the lips of your slit but you’re gasping out for me to fuck you and how could I refuse? The moment I enter you is sheer bliss. My dick is big and your vagina is tight but it’s not uncomfortable. Nothing about this is anything less than heavenly. I lift your leg up with a strong hand so I can get deeper inside you and at first hold as still as a stone. The feeling of having such an attentive penis up your pussy is already having you cry out loud so.