He responded the same way, as I had, when I expressed my pleasure while sucking his cock, with his thumb and index finger, because his mouth was far too pleasurably engaged on my boobs. I begged him again to suck me there, and this time, since he was sure my arousal was at its peak, he did what I wanted. My husband was having a terrific time too, and he knew he could never get bored from eating such an incredible pussy of mine and tasting my nectar. When we boarded the elevator, a man and woman were already there in the elevator, also nude like us. On the beautiful early morning of the Valentine day I was wearing a light green dress with white sandals with no stockings, and felt I was perfectly attired for the special day. “I love that, dear. The stroking between my lips was slow and sensual and my tongue was caressing his shaft which I was drawing into my mouth. My pussy was squirming under his face already, and my delicious
