Letting her go I move to the shower and switch it on. Turning to her I strip off my clothes and take her hand, pulling her into the shower with me. Taking the perfumed body wash we had bought I slowly start rubbing the gel in, lathering the soap over her shoulders and down her back, rubbing myself up against her back, touching her everywhere, feeling her push back against me in liking what I am doing. Turning her around I start from her neck, circling my hands down her body, paying attention to her breasts and hard nipples. Moving my hands lower I circle over her hips and down between her thighs. Crouching down I move her legs apart, getting the quick smell of her wantonness before running my soapy hands over her lips.
I can now feel her legs shake with trying to stand still so I stand up and kiss her deeply, rubbing her body against mine. For the first time I feel her hands touch me, moving to my breasts. Cautiously she puts some soap in her hands and starts to repeat all that I have done to her. Carefully she moves behind me, touching me slowly, looking at my body as she does so. In comparison our bodies are very different. Hers is lithe, slim with slight curves and smallish breasts, mine is larger, curvier, much more fuller breasted. Watching her look at me turns me on even more, she stops at the tattoo on my shoulder, tracing over it with her fingers, admiring its beauty. Moving down my back she comes across my new tattoo I had done the week before, of five butterflies floating up my spine with gerbera daisies and my sons' name at the bottom of it. Moving round to face me she brushes my nipples with her fingers, lifting my breasts up for examination, feeling the weight of them in her hands, looking at me she smiled. Washing down my body she comes to my pussy, I move my legs apart for her to touch me. Looking up at me, looking a little shy she moves her hand towards my clit, sticking out of my swollen lips. In all the pleasuring of her I had not pleasured myself yet.
Brushing her fingers so gently over my clit I moan loudly, touching her hand and encouraging her to touch me. Feeling a little bolder she applies a little pressure on my sensitive nub, circling it like I had on hers. The sensations running through my body are amazing but tonight is not about me so I pull her back up and kiss her deeply, feeling her body, rubbing my hands up and down her back. Grabbing the showerhead I begin to rinse her off. Placing kisses over her body I pay full attention to her body, not missing an inch of it. Quickly washing myself off I turn the shower off and go to grab a towel. Stood in the bathroom is my lover, deep sated desire flowing in his eyes telling me that he's been there a while watching the scene in the shower. Smiling at him I grab a towel and start to dry her off, flicking my tongue over her nipples again, not getting enough of them, then crouching down I part her legs, drying her and just because of being watched I dart my tongue at her clit. She has not noticed that her husband has been watching so i'm playing the game for him.
Its obvious how turned on he is from the hard cock in his hand. Watching his lover play and taste his wife has had the desired effect on him. Watching his mistress and wife together must be his dream come true and watching it first hand was going to test his will power! Playing up even more I stick 2 fingers back into her pussy as my tongue is swirling round her clit. She has moved her hands to the top of my head, keeping my head where it was, not wanting the pleasure to stop. Wanting her to cum for me I move in closer and dip my other fingers into her pussy to get them wet, moving them back to find her tight ring I gently start rubbing it, pushing one finger in. Her moaning getting louder told me she was nearing the end of the journey. Sticking another finger into her pussy I built up the speed even more, feeling her pussy and ring beginning to tighten around fingers telling me she was close. Applying more pressure with my tongue I tipped her over the edge, grabbing my hair she came hard, her juices gushing down my tongue, lapping it up as quickly as I could, feeling it run down my chin I pull my fingers out and move up her body. Her eyes were closed and she had a look of pure pleasure on her face, gently taking her face in my hands I kiss her, moving my tongue in and out of her mouth, letting her juices run into it. Motioning behind me my lover leaves the bathroom; it was for his eyes but not for her to know just yet that he had witnesses it all.................