I slid my hand around the front of her so my hand was sliding between her legs now. I kept the up and down motion going.Finally I felt my index finger... brush against her panties at the top of my hand motion. I went back down and brushed harder against her panties. She moaned softly, I was so glad the TV was on in the other room. She was almost facing me which means she was facing directly away from my wife and her husband in the other room, they too were facing the other way watching TV. I. God she was so ashamed. If she couldn’t stop this herself then there was only one way to end it so she started sucking in earnest. Her cheeks started to hollow as she applied suction and she started swirling her tongue along the underside of the prick in her mouth.She could hear the conversation die down again as she started sucking and felt fury building up again. She was a goddamn sex symbol, this billionaire had probably jerked off thinking about her when he was still a spotty faced teen and. I realized that she knew that I was dreaming about other girl and that because I was a sleep I did not intentionally put my hand on her and rubbing her breast but that it was purely accidental and un-conscious of the real world.I again stopped rubbing and stopped mumbling anything to see what my sister does. She was still awake but was not moving at all. My hands lay on her boob and I just heard the rhythm of her heart-beat and up and downs of her breast. After few minutes, I thought of going. The reverend had always known that his wife was attractive and had an extremely nice figure, but tonight she looked absolutely beautiful.As the evening dragged on, he felt a tingling in his cock whenever he looked at her. By the time they were ready for bed, Reverend Walker had a horrendous hard-on. As they walked up the stairs to their bedroom together, the man was dying to fuck her.He realized Abby wasn't very enthusiastic about sex, but she would occasionally agree to fuck, and he fervently.