My wife's clit has always been her weak spot, and as her boss slipped his hand into her unbuttoned shorts and brushed along her clit I watched a classic example of why this has always been my wife's Achilles
heel making her cheat and making my wife vulnerable to dangerous sex.
My wife was pressed back against the log cabin, her blouse opened and to the side, her tits and belly fully
exposed, her nipples contracted into hard jutting bullets as her boss felt her pussy.
I could hear my wife saying to him that the others could still see, and yet she opened her thighs to allow his hand easier access, even as she protested. I saw her almost imperceptible gasp as his fingers went past her clit, and opened her wet pussy lips, and then she lifted a little as his finger pressed into her wet cunt.
My wife continued to warn her boss that the players down at one end of the horseshoe
pitch could still see them, but he ignored her protests, and probed deeper, probably stroking her asshole with one finger, but failing to silence her.
She continued to tell him they needed to find a place more private, even while slightly thrusting her hips toward the stimulation her clit needed, and her boss pulled his hand partly out of her shorts, and I could tell he was now about to start stroking my wife's clit.
I could see my wife's eyes suddenly go wide, as her boss began to stroke her clit, and suddenly my stopped talking.
Her boss first stroked my wife's clit slowly, in little circular strokes, and my wife tensed all over, and leaned back into the wall of the cabin, suddenly no longer worried about the other players and what they could see.
It didn't take much imagination to picture how soaked my wife's pussy was, and how excited her clit must be - her firm nipples alone testified to my wife's extreme arousal, and while the horseshoe game continued, my wife and her boss were definitely being watched by the players at one end.
My wife's clit overrode any concerns of privacy my wife may have had, however. Her boss began a quick circular motion along the base of my wife's clit, and she was melting into the slut she always becomes when her clit gets overly excited.
It didn't take long for all this clit attention to begin to have an effect on my wife, and with her arms pressed wide against the cabin, she suddenly shuddered as her boss fingered her clit, and went into orgasm.
Her face tightened, her brow clenched, and she whimpered softly as she came, hitting a sexual plateau, while her boss, knowing of her capabilities, kept playing with her pussy and began urging her toward the second of the many multiple orgasms he knew she could attain.
Posted: Monday 31st October 2005, 11:01 AM
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