I could taste the sweet juices from her pussy, the taste of honey and heaven combined she was very wet indeed as the liquid was already running down m...y chin, she began to grind her hips against my mouth and nose and already she was beginning to moan so I began to lick and nibble at her clit which furthered her moaning and gyrating of her hips I was savouring each taste of her as she began to moan very loudly, loud enough for the whole building to hear but it spurned me on faster -if only I. I was in a nice stripe shirt and pants. We drove to the restaurant at the riverside just in time for our reservation. We got seated and ordered wine and our courses.“This is a lovely place honey. Thank you for bringing me here.” She said smiling and sipping the wine. Over dinner, we chatted about our dating days and she mentioned that it’s been a while since we went on a family holiday. I agreed and told her to choose a destination and see when the kids are free. We had a lovely dinner with. As the machine read myticket I stared at Richie - thinking of the time we'd spent together -and now beyond a glance at my chest, then another for my legs, hedidn't see me.I'd died and become a ghost. My Dad, my sister, family and friends -gone, taken from my life by a cruel, manipulative bitch who couldn'ttake no for an answer. And I was supposed to be here to help her.Mrs Singh went to find the hire car she'd booked while Lora must havesensed the tension in me for she took my hand and squeezed. You’re undressing her, she laughs and says to take it slow, you’ve got all night. You don’t respond for a moment. You giggle and agree. You’re kissing again. She’s moaning. I can’t hear what you’re doing so I have to fill it in, you slide your right hand up her thigh and bring it to rest on her waist, your left hand cupping her breast. You move her bra downward and pinch her nipples between you thumb and forefinger. She moans again. The noises stop, seems like you’re finishing the undressing..