For Doris, the confluence of romantic forces was irresistible -- the wine, the romantic setting, the enchanting conversation, and the gorgeous and dot...ng young man who made her feel like the centre of his world in that moment; made her feel sexier than she probably ever had. It was a lethal mix, and her panties became so wet during dinner she worried Tristan might detect the strong feminine scent emanating from between her stockinged thighs."This is so nice, I don't want this evening to end,". He said he liked it very much. I told Grace to lie on her back. I got between her legs, handed Eric a tube of lube and told him to fuck my ass while I ate Grace's pussy. I bent over and put my ass in the air for him and buried my face in my wife's pussy. As I started to lick and suck on her clit, I felt him press his cock head to my hole. He went slowly and eased the head in. I told him to stop for a second so my ass could open. After a few moments I told him I was ready and he could just shove. ‘I…I…I…’ Lacie hesitated, her arms still outstretched. Lacie weighed her options. The drugs in her body made her thinking slow. ‘Please…Please just… let me have it…back.’ Lacie whispered, unable to take her eyes off the gently swaying necklace. ‘I want you to beg me for it. That’s the only way you’ll ever get this back.’ Lacie knew what she had to do. It was the hardest sacrifice she had ever had to make in her whole life. The hollow feeling in her chest that had been her constant companion in. She then placed her head on my shoulder and mashed her breasts against my chest. While holding me tightly, she bounced up and down until my spongy cock-head pushed way up into her and I swear it hit the back of her cervix. This was the first time that she had been on top after one of her “late-night working sessions” and I have to say that the feeling of his cum, still up inside of her and coating my cock was undeniably intense. It felt out-of-this-world good! I decided to test to see if her.