"Ladies first. Remember? I get to eat you then you can eat me," she sung. "And, by the way, I like dirty talk. It turns me on."With that she took me b...ck into her willing mouth. She had all but the last two inches in her mouth and throat. God, she was good."Yes! Oh, Taylor! Suck me! Make me cum! Yes, keep sucking my cock!" I moaned.Then the devil appeared and encouraged me to fuck her throat. It would be easy, just hold her head and ram the last two inches in. Fortunately, the angel appeared. ”“Getting right to it, are we?”, I teased, and wrote:“Suddenly, I was overcome with desire. I kissed her fiercely, and unzipped the top of her dress. The fabric fell down around her waist, and soon I was holding the soft mounds in my hands. I drank in the moment, before bringing my face closer, and gently kissing her nipples.”“It’s starting to sound like a bad romance novel”, she laughed, and began typing again:“Before she knew what was happening, the man had carried her to the bed. Now, he was. “Gee,” George said, “I’ve never had a French maid before.” Isolde thought she heard a little edge creeping in beneath their thinly veiled banter, and cut it off, saying, “Stop it, you two, or I’m going to feel left out.” “Your left one IS out,” George said, and lightly brushed the side of his wine glass across her nipple. Isolde gave a little gasp as her nipple hardened under the cold glass. ”You’re uneven,” Terry said, “Here, let me fix that.” He placed his glass on her right nipple, which. I thought of asking if you wanted anything to drink or eat. So I boldly opened the door, making you turn your head quickly in excitement to think I was going to join you. “Hey, want anything to drink or maybe eat?” Looking down expecting more, you replied “Um sure, I guess I’ll take some cold water.” “Alright, well I’m going to order a pizza too, just in case” and some how, I managed to crack a little smile to cheer you up. After I called the pizza shop, saying it should be about 30 minutes, I.