Amber let her right hand wander down to caress her stomach, her fingers lightly tickling as they slid down lower, to trail over her hairless pussy, mo...ing over her slit in long, soft strokes as she closed her eyes and let her mind finally relax. She wet her index finger and slowly moved it inside the fold, up and down, running over her outer lips. She pushed it inside her pussy now, sliding softly and slowly, working it in and out, sighing softly as she fingered herself and let her left hand. Carla always felt she could walk on water and quickly led us out of the clubto a small cocktail bar a couple of hundred yards down the street. Over afew drinks, we chatted amiably. The guys were British but originally fromNigeria. They came as c***dren and had grown up in England. They had abusiness in buying redeveloping and selling property at a profit."So do you play around other than with your brother here," Gerard asked."I play around with the help of my step brother," she responded.Gerard. "Hey Gary! This is Alan Anderson. Pick up if you're there."After a pause, I heard a rustling of the phone and a breathless reply, "Hi Alan. I'm here." Gary, Anne and I thought we would stop by Christmas Eve if you're not busy. Anne has something special she wants to give you." Hi Alan. That's really nice of you, but I don't want to put Anne out." Don't worry about that. Anne loves to put out." I chuckled."Thanks, but I wasn't planning on doing much this Christmas, particularly since Alma. At the same time I slipped a fresh towel on to the bed and eased Carol down onto it.“I can’t believe she’s doing that,” came a hoarse whisper from Elaine.“If you want a nice stiff one quickly; this is what you can do after he’s already spunked off,” Angela replied.“Really?” Elaine asked.“Yep, doesn’t taste bad at all, either,” she giggled.“Well, guess I’ll have to give it a try at some stage,” Elaine nodded.“He won’t make you, but he will appreciate it,” the giggling continued.By then I had.