I know doing it your way with Emily and Brenda will upset me. I'm not going to do that." Suppose I can make a deal with them, one where they come back...to us and we all still get to sleep together? Just like we did before." Make your deal for you, Joyce. Leave me out of it. I'll make my own deal with them. Eddie too. If you can make a deal with them that doesn't include me, then go right ahead." I wouldn't make that kind of deal. Why would I?" I have no idea why you would. I don't have any idea. I bury my head between your legs, the smell, taste, and touch of your glorious burrow rich with chocolate, wine and fruit is almost too much to contain. The strawberry is quickly dispatched and my tongue darts feverously over that hard mound of clit standing up for the taking. You thrash back and forth in ecstasy knowing that as good as this feels, it is only going to get better. Just as that thought goes through you mind I thrust two fingers into your wet, warm, lair. You shriek in ecstasy. I. "What time is it?"Anna checked her watch. "Just gone quarter past five." Okay." Matilda drew a breath. "No rush." Nervous?" asked Anna, watching Matilda's hands. "Is it the flight? I know you don't like planes." No, it's not that." Matilda's eyes darted over Anna's face. "I don't know… Maybe I shouldn't go." What? Oh, Mattie, don't be silly," Anna retorted. "You've been planning this trip since before I met you and look," she gestured around the room, "you're set to go." I know, but—" But. The missus was a favorite. She’d most of the time come to the side door in a red nightgown. I always figured she was waiting for her husband to come home from the office. She’d brush aside the door curtain, see that it was me, and retreat to get her purse. Then she opened the door and lean into the screen door and rifle thru that purse for the exact change.“How are you, Cully-boy?”“I’m fine, Mrs. Miles.”It was then that her nightgown would part and her flaming red panties would appear. She’d.