"Oh god, he's going to grab my n*****s!" her mind screamed. His hand didn't move to the front of her body, however, and she found herself surprisingly disappointed. She glanced down at her breasts and saw that her n*****s were very erect, the rings in each of them clearly showing underneath the black fabric.
He raised his hand higher and around to her back, and then up underneath her red curls. He gently rested it on her neck, thumb on one side and the other fingers on the other, as a parent might rest it on a child.
She felt her p***y quiver then. "f**k, what's wrong with me?" she thought. "Two men have been touching you in a familiar way and you're husband is in the same room!" she screamed silently.
She felt him push down on her neck slightly, the action moving her whole body down to
