"You like this don't you?"  Simon's eyes twinkled with delight as he watched April automatically part her lips for more like a hungry little chick waiting for its mother to feed it.  Never one to disappoint a waiting woman, especially a beautiful one in his arms, Simon took another pull from the whiskey bottle, savoring its smoky silk finish before pressing against April's mouth and feeding her more of the whiskey.  As it poured down her throat, he continued to hold his kiss not allowing April a chance to pull away.<br/><br/>April was so beautiful and Simon was filled with a deep loathing for her husband at that moment.  He wanted so badly to claim her as his own to love and possess, the rest of the world be damned for what they would have to say.  However, April's heart still belonged to Chris but soon enough Simon would take that from Chris.  Simon continued to enjoy April's hot and sweet mouth that held a trace of whiskey on her breath much like a chocolate liquor as he pressed on with his kiss.<br/><br/>His hands on the other hand were already on an eager trip downwards abandoning their stations to lift up her cocktail dress to her waist and then with a slight hook and tug caused her panties to slide down to her ankles exposing her butt and nethers to the slightly chill air.  Simon's fingers rubbed against her outer lips with the tempo of a slowly moving rocking chair, teasing April before suddenly penetrating into the hot and humid interior of her pussy.  He liked how April suddenly clenched onto and held tightly to his exploring fingers and he pulled away from their locked lips to come up for air and to tease her slightly.  "While many vintages of wines have their charms, there's a particular vintage I rather taste right now."