"She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bedroom. We stripped hurriedly and hit the sack. She looked at my straining erection and said, "Wow."I could...have said, "Are you kidding me? This is nothing compared to the one I just sucked."She threw her legs over my shoulders and reached down to guide me into her. She was unusually wet. It went well at first. She pulled my face to hers and said, "I want more of those yummy kisses."After kissing for a while she pushed my head down to her breasts. She. Voila, it worked! She quickly rolled onto her right side, mumbled some stuff incoherently and was right back to sleep. I figured since she had made some sound, I was best not to dive right in, didn't wanna ruin the chance. I waited 15 minutes and it felt like an eternity. I could feel the butterflies of excitement well up inside me as I thought about what I was about to do. Nervously I ran my hand up her perfect, flat, swimsuit model stomach, and up to amazing tits. I caressed them, then played. Debbie did not relent, however. As if she could have. Shecontinued to suck as she attempted to take all that Danielle couldbring forth. Mistress Danielle, for her part, was giving it all thatshe had. I wondered if there would be any left for me later.Finally, Danielle slowed. Thick globs of cum covered Debbie's chinand boobs. As the giant prick left her mouth for the last time,strings of sperm stretched from Danielle's meat to the O-ring insideof Debbie's mouth. Debbie turned to look at me, as. When his visit had been announced the Ambassador had had it redecorated in the ornate gilded style of Louis XV and accurate reproduction furniture had been fitted, but with modern amendments tastefully done. Thus the controls for the room's lights, air-conditioning, electrically operated curtains on the windows and on the four-poster bed itself, were under the pillows in the centre of the bed head. The bed itself had discrete lighting so that when its curtains were shut the occupants could.