.. an invitation I can not refuse. Open mouths, tongues exploring your lips pressing against mine, your legs wrapped sensuously around my waist I can ...eel your heat against me. Holding my neck with one hand you pull me to you intensifying the kiss, this succulent kiss. Your free hand reaches down between us; through the slight gap between us you take hold of my shaft through my trousers. The feel of you holding me, squeezing me ignites my passion and my tongue drives deeply into your mouth. You. Nothing. We're going to live out that fantasy tonight, David. Just you and me!"David just grinned and gently guided my head back to his cock. It tasted so wonderful that I decided not to push the issue and to finish him off. David hunched several times against my face and emptied himself inside me, coating my mouth and throat with a beautiful mixture of chocolate and cum.We arrived at Finnegan's just after seven. I had on a tight red dress that someone in my past had made me buy, only to tell. Number One stood on the bench with me and reached up to unhook me from the roof. It was one of the bearded guys, around forty years old, taller and heavier than me and he smelt like a man. He reached up and undid the carabiner from the ceiling and it felt good to have my arms below my head again. He hadn't unhooked the carabiner from the speedos on both of my wrists, so I was still kind of handcuffed. Standing on the bench I wobbled a little because my legs were still tied in. Number One asked. Present in hand i knocked on her door, her mother answered and said that Kerry was with her father visiting her grandma and wouldn't be back till late evening. Disappointed and thinking that a quick wank back home would have to suffice Kerry's mum asked me in for a cuppa.Now Lucy (not her real name) was an older version of her daughter, long black hair the same deep brown eyes and a figure that gets you looking. Her tits were bigger than Kerry's which were no small things.She was as tall as me.