I like a love opera of course, but first my girlfriends husband is eploring my mouth!

He touches a rose to his lips once more before placing it on the bridge of my nose and running it down, softly resting it against my lips. Instinctively I kiss it's soft petals and inhales it's sweet fragrance. My girlfriend's husband opens his arms and I walk into them naturally, like we had been doing this all our lives. Anyone that watch, assum we had been lovers forever and are welcoming each other back home after a safe trip. The tentative touch of satin lips that progresses into tongues probing unexplored depths of velvet warmth brings such a wave of pleasure through me, that I tremble within my core. When my girlfriend's husband's mouth trails my left cheek, whispering 'hello baby' softly into my ear, he spreads his hand wide across my back and moves it slowly up and down.

I arche against him so he can feel my body contract with desire. He knows my fire is building already, feeling the tension in my muscles. Wanting to see if it is possible, he sets his mind to giving me more. He leans his head back, smiles at me and starts to kiss me again. Licking the roof of my mouth, he begins to thrust his tongue in and out, never breaking contact with my lips, all movement hidden from the world's eyes, taking place within our locked lips. When his right hand moves down and rests under my ass, he pulls me tighter against him, allowing me to feel the bulge in his own pants, pressing against my pelvis. A little wiggle of his hips into mines while his tongue reaches deeper into my mouth was all it take for me to have my first explosion of desire course through my body. He knows it happens by the sound of the moan he swallows with his own mouth. When I calme down, he pulls back and takes my hand to his lips, kissing the fingertips. My hand is still shaking with the orgasm I'd just had.