I paused for a moment at her waist before continuing downward. I was still rubbing her, but pulled my hand away when I neared her pussy. I could feel ...he heat and want radiating from her and knew that I could set her off with one lick if I had to, but I wanted to make this memorable. I teased her a bit, licking around the outside of her pussy lips, letting my tongue occasionally slip inside, just enough for her to cry out and buck up against me,at which point I would pull back, not allowing her. The host was married for the last 7 years and his wife was also very friendly to Anil’s friend Samir and knew him before they were married. The three of them studied together in college. In fact, Samir was the go between for sending and receiving this couple’s love messages many times before their marriage.The wife in her college days had a hidden crush for Samir. However, nothing happened between them. On arrival, Samir came to know of the couple’s strained relations for the past few weeks,. We didn't consider ourselves to be swingers. Suk and I defined swinging as a high production fucking of another's wife or husband. There was little friendship, but rather the exploitation of each other's sex organs. That just wasn't us. Any one that we shared each other with was truly a friend and the sex between us seemed much more rewarding, the orgasms more intense. There was no love between the couples, but there were strong friendships among us. Finding the right sharing partners was not. Five down, what a waste of time, thought Ezio.He now hastened to where Lucrezia was cowering. She was no stranger to bloodshed, enjoying the Papal executions as much as her father did. As much as Cesare did. Cesare! If only he were here. She screamed "Guards" again, her hope fading as only two responded this time, one of them making it only halfway before being taken down by a throwing knife. Only one guard left ? This poor soul, however, was the very same who'd gone to see off the playwright,.