She had a wicked smile on her face. She then stepped into a black evening dress. She asked me to zip it up for her. Once dressed, she looked at hersel... in the mirror. “I’d fuck her, if I could!” Carol stated. She then told me to get dressed too (black slacks and white shirt). By the time I walked into the kitchen, it was a few minutes before seven. Right at seven, the doorbell rang. Carol looked at me and gave me that sly smile of hers. “Well, here we go. I hope we both enjoy this evening!”. ’ She couldn’t keep her leg from twitching as his finger pressed lightly into the crease between her cheeks. The action itself was safe but it hinted at torment to come. The simple suggestion sent a pulse of desire through her body, jumpstarted early by their fun in the backseat. Calm as can be he handed her a beer he’d placed on the table pushed against thewall. There was a twinkle in his eyes that betrayed the intent of the subtle shift of his hand. Claire sensed something occurring but could. "Oh, perfect, Michael, perfect," and she leaned forward and kissed me."Would you see if my nipples have any hairs?"I looked closely at Joann's very pretty breasts, nice, medium-sized, firm, dark brown nipples, oh they were nice, very nice."No, they look fine. Quite pretty, actually." Could you check with your tongue," and she pulled my head forward and I licked around each nipple for several minutes."Mmm, that's nice, Michael, very nice. You can suck them if you like," and I did just that as I. No talking."My cock is hard as a fucking rock.She continues, "I separate your legs and nestle between them. Looking up at you, my fingertips lightly graze your cock from base to tip. Now, grab your cock, David. Your hand is mine. Is your cock hard, baby?" Very," I answer. "But, I want to-" No more talking. This is all about you, baby. Please, let me do this for you. Just listen. Now, I curl my fingers around your thickness and stroke you. You are so big, baby. I love your cock ... love it. I.