I trailed my hand down her body, I think her eyes rolled back in her head a little. I parted her lips with my first and third fingers, finding her nub... with my middle. She cried out and I pulled back her hood with my thumb and pressed her finger to it. I was worried I’d somehow hurt her.I started to pull away. “Are you alright?”She grabbed my wrist. “Please,” she nearly begged, and I could see the lust in her eyes. “Do that again.”We were both sitting on the couch. Her chest, I estimated a C. She pushed me to lay down on my back. And squirted over my dick it entered in her as it pushed its head inside her. Her mouth was opened and was looking at the genitals. She started to squirt over slowly then became faster and faster. And she bent forward offering me to suck on her tits while she kept on pumping on my dick. I took one tit in my mouth while squeezed the nipple of the other one harder and painful. Sucked both the tits alternatively. Then she got up and changed her position in. Seconds later it was joined by a second finger. She was soaking wet, and so hot. And so tight she gripped my two fingers more firmly than I had thought possible. But she was also incredibly soft and yielding.Again, I broke our kiss and at the same time released my hold on her hair. Her head fell forward slightly, exposing her neck to me and immediately my teeth clamped around it. I bit into her, hard enough to make her cry out over her moans of pleasure. I desperately wanted to mark her, to. Her husband encouraged her as she nervously stepped over me. I wondered if he had fucked me yet. When she put her pussy on my face, I ate her enthusiastically. I ate her knowing her husband watched us. I put my hands between my legs while I thought of him looking at her face, and I did make her cum. She ground her pussy onto me while I licked and sucked. She made a high-pitched whine while she came and arched her back above me. When she was done, she left the room with her husband, hand in.