I could feel Clara straddling my legs. She seemed to be fully clothed, but I could feel her wet pussy wrapped around them. When she put her hands arou...d my cock, they were slippery and cool with lube. I moaned appreciatively."The party was at a hospitality suite in a hotel downtown. This was the first time I'd been to one of these parties since I've been a vice president, but they're notorious. There were a handful of company employees there and a dozen or so customers, all of them men. There. He moaned even more when I slid another finger in, stretching him as I finger fucked his ass. His cock twitched and oozed clear precum and I knew that he would explode if I touched it so I focused on his ass. He was so turned on by my fingers moving in and out of him, he raised and lowered himself on them, moaning “Oh baby, that feels so-o good!” looking past him, I realized the dildo was within reach and, taking my hand away from his balls, I grabbed it. “Yeah, you like that don’t you baby?” I. The 'bird' was still hanging in the sky, lazily flapping it's wings, as if mocking all of his power that had been thrown at it.Then the fear began to set in as he recalled his Grandmother's tales of Quatzequatel, the winged serpent god. Gently and slowly, his fate descended and finally landed light as a feather upon his patio. This was followed by something he had never heard of. A man floated from the neck of Quatzequatel and landed with no sound beside the Winged Great One.He then heard in. Aunt Helen slapped on Uncle Rich’s pants, hitting his cock. “Don’t get close to Emma. She is my niece, she is like your daughter and sister, or you both will be in big trouble!” she said, winking at me from the rearview mirror. We were now at Fort Lauderdale beach and spent the day having fun, swimming, sunbathing, not talking about anything sexual anymore. At night, we went to bed. I was sleeping in the guestroom, with only panties on, because it was hot outside, and we were sleeping with.