She slowly began to kiss down my body, kissing each breast and nipple before working down my stomach, past my belly button and heading straight for my...wet pussy.Trisha was now down her knees looking up at me as her tongue probed my pussy for the first time. I really liked it as she slowly licked and lapped up the juices. She plunged her tongue deeper into me each time until I began moaning, probably a little too loud for a public place. Trisha began moving back up my body before kissing me on. " Laughing the three of us pelted Johnwith pillows before he and Simon retired to the kitchen, from whencethey returned bearing trays of delicious goodies.The meal was more a sort of tapas; lots of small dishes; each only amouthful or two but all delicious and washed down with copious refillsof wine. By the end of the meal both Mary and I were decidedly merry andit did not take much encouragement from the boys for us to clear awaythe remains of our feast and get comfortable once again on the. "Just then our dessert arrived. With great ceremony, the waiter presented us with a delicious looking chocolate lava cake. On one side of the plate was a perfect scoop of French vanilla ice cream. It looked delicious.I took one of the spoons and carved out a small slice. I added some of the ice cream and then lifted the tasty treat up to Anna's lips. They parted, and I slowly eased the food between those amazing objects of beauty."Mmmmm!" the sound resonated from within the woman I loved. "That. I turned to see that Elvira — the artist in question — had been standing behind me, Arthur had introduced us earlier in the evening. Elvira was at least sixty, and maybe even older. Mutton dressed up as lamb, and unless I was very much mistaken, as bent as a nine bob note. Elvira certainly appreciated the female form. To be honest Elvira must have been a real looker in her younger days. ‘What a wasted life!’ Had been the first thought that had crossed my mind when I had been introduced to her..