This woman is wanting to coordinate having a party, with my wife as the hostess, in order to sell these items to ladies that have been invited to this...sells party. My wife is not too keen on having this party at our house due to the fact of her work and most of the women that my wife has thought about asking to this party, are close friends and my wife is not wanting to possibly endanger her friendships with these ladies by hosting the party—at our house.Now here is my plan ! I think my wife. David softly nibbled on her nipple. He dipped his finger in his glass and slipped it into her mouth. Elizabeth greedily sucked on his finger. Suddenly, she felt cold champagne spill out on her chest and run down to her belly. David’s hot tongue was licking down her chest to her belly button. Elizabeth felt the desire burning from between her legs, she had wanted David long time before this, but she knew that he would make her wait. He reached into the bowl and grabbed another strawberry. David. He drove me a short distance and parked. Holding me, kissing me, tasting me, his hands going where they wanted...stroking and penetrating. I was warm all over before he made his final move and gave me the taste I was wanting. By then my body surrendered all resistance as bodies do. I was so hot to his touches, straddling his lap, fumbling to open his pants to see what he had. Then I was what he had. The car windows fogged. We were breathing hard as he thrust into me. I knew I was being a. ’ ‘You said ‘most of him’. He’s fairly big isn’t he, so he couldn’t get it all in?’ ‘No, I asked him about it and he went on about that place being designed for pushing things out not in and if there was something there, but I’m not sure whether I know what he was talking about.’ ‘Oh, Lena. Think about it, did you take a dump before you did it?’ ‘Oh, shit!’ ‘Exactly!!’ she laughed. ‘So that’s why he was talking about enemas,’ and I told her what he had said. ‘Do you give enemas at work?’ I.