Where in hell had it come from?Linda leaned down and sucked the tasty spunk up from Tina's crotch."What was it?" Tina asked. "Cum or cuntjuice?"Linda ...as trying to figure it out, rolling the load around on her taste buds. She swallowed it."Cum, I think," she said hesitantly."Cum? In the women's room? That's funny," Tina said.They both looked up.And there was Jerry, gazing down."Oh, Christ!" Tina gasped. "Some blonde bitch has been watching us suck each other off!"Linda was blushing with. She didn’t say a word but just looked back at me.I reached across and pulled her to me and I kissed her. She responded. I placed my hand on her thigh and slowly moved towards the inside of her crotch. I broke the kiss and looked at her as my hand moved closer and closer to its target. She made no move to stop me. In fact, she opened her legs slightly to allow me access. When I reached her panties she reached down to take me by my wrist.“No, Goyse, not here. If we must do this then wait until we. Wonderful, chapel hat pegs, as my husband would say. She put the book down. She spread her legs wide. One hand squeezing her breasts in turn, the other now kneading her mound. I unzipped my jeans and slipped my hand into my pants. I am a frequent mastubator and usually take a lot of time over the experience. But, this time, I'd hardly had a couple of strokes of my clit when my knees buckled and I squirted into my cupped hand.She carried on stroking and kneading. Then in went a couple of. We had several one-night-stands and sexual escapades together. His name was Ray. He was married and owned a bank in Singapore. He convinced me to leave private banking to be his girlfriend. I did not agree because I wanted to be a free and independent woman. Two years back, I met with Ray in one of your escapades. As usual we would have a few drinks in the hotel bar. He would always try to get me drunk first before we proceed to the hotel room to make love. He always said I was fun when.