He even had the courageto ride his hand up my dress and clutch my satin clad pussy. "Oh Jesus!"Craig gave me a squeeze. "You ok?"I could hardly tell h...m what the boy had done and how much it had arousedme. I blushed, trying to cover up the little tent in my dress with myjacket. If the other ladies in the club saw it, it might freak them out.In the club, some drunken Irish college boy flung a drink over me andCraig and stormed, "It's Adam and Eve, not Adam and Steve."Well I wasn't going to have. I'm not a lesbian and you are married to my dad," I made clear, backing my knees away and putting hands onto my boobs Her right hand came to my cheek. "Aw, aren't you reluctant, but sweet. I mean it, Ashley, let yourself go and commit to your desires. Morals only prevent you from having what you want." "Okay, Michelle," I said, sparking a single tear. Her hands fell to my shirt, my arms went up, and she took it off me. "Lay down for me, Ashley." I laid flat on the couch, she took full advantage. She tries to keep her cool, tries to stop her body from trembling but it was useless. Being near him makes her weak. A sly smile crosses his face, as she raises her eyes to meet his, he knows exactly how he affects her and he loves it.He says, “Hey,” so casually that you’d think they had been together yesterday and she smiles. And in the blink of an eye, her mouth was on his. They had both thought about this moment for decades and it was even more passionate than either could have imagined. He. I crawled over and grabbed his ass cheeks.I admired the firmness as I kneaded them and spread them apart. I could see his tight sphincter, pink and surrounded by a small ring of hairs. I cupped his ass cheeks, and began to kiss them repeatedly, slowly savoring the warm smoothness of his skin. I pushed my face gently into his ass crack, breathing slowly and deeply, smelling his manliness. As my cheeks touched his, I felt so at home. I swirled my tongue around his pink tightness.He began to move.