Your soft lips, your wonderful body, your hot skin, your magical touch. I think about the times we've shared. Thoughts swirl through my mind. My hands...can't stop now. I need you.My fingers slide down from my clit into my wetness. I play with my soft swollen lips, stroking them gently, feeling my arousal. I spread my thighs and slide one finger inside. God. . . . Slow then quick, teasing myself as my arousal builds. My other hand drops from my breast and moves down my tummy to my clit. I circle. I said well I see your point. Then I pulled the vodka out it had at less three or four shots left. She said well were did that all go. I told her I spike the punch to loosen you up and get Cody out of your mind for a night. She then grabbed the bottle and drank all that was left. Asked if that chanced her mind or was she still thinking of cody. She said cody who ripping my shirt off. I said well then and ripped off her shirt. Her perfect boobs were just hanging there with a little spring. She. I joined him in disrobing, quickly unbuttoning my blouse to give him an unobstructed view of my hanging tits. I struggled to free myself from it just as Mark finished removing his clothing, his dick standing proudly out in front of him.Stepping up to the table he grabbed my hips again, his cock pressed between us as he pulled me even closer, my ass now hung halfway off the edge.He backed off a bit and ran a thumb down through my lips until he found my waiting hole. He tested it with his thumb,. After he'd done it a second time, and got her really excited, he'd pushed his cock into her.She hadn't known what to expect. Oh, her mother had told her how much it hurt, and how she should bear up with the hurt as a dutiful wife, but she wasn't somebody's wife. And it had been uncomfortable, but only because she had muscles that hadn't been used before. And event hat wasn't entirely true, she'd exercised those muscles a lot every time she'd come.Afterwards she couldn't wait to do it again. And.