They sat down across from one another. Trina crossed her legs, and Laura tried not to look. They talked about everything, especially Shauna. Laura rea...ly did miss Shauna.Finally, they had each finished half of their wine and were definitely more relaxed. Laura's eyes kept floating down to Trina's shirt. Trina was a voluptuous woman with a full body and firm, large, jutting breasts, which Laura knew to be perfect in every way. Except for Rina's, Laura had never seen their equal for sheer. She smashed her wet cunt down hard on my face. “Make me cum panty boy!” she ordered. I started lapping at her pussy again, this time with a renewed vigor. Having her full wetness spread across my face was an absolute delight. I knew that if I got her to cum, my turn wouldn’t be far behind (at least that’s what I was hoping for). She slid her pussy up and down my mouth, hoping to find that right combination. Then my thoughts returned to me…I began thinking about how soft and silky the panties. She was getting wet. Larissa moaned a little louder and rolled me over onto my back. Her lips locked with mine again and my hands massaged her butt. Her lips glided down my body and she took my dick into her mouth. She sucked on it hungrily as my body tensed and a wave of pleasure came over me. She slowly came to a stop and turned around on the bed. I pushed my tongue into her sweet pussy as she dangled her lovely tits over my penis. She gasped in satisfaction as my tongue swirled around her. The owner, she said with some amusement, was a hot shot Hollywood producer with an unhealthy fondness for underaged girls. He now spent most of his time nowadays in Europe where he could better indulge his tastes, and I was invited to feel no guilt in drinking up 'the 'bastards stock'. I wasn't much of a drinker, but I gave it a good shot that winter and did get an excellent education in appreciating good wines.I invited Gloria to dinner and she accepted. There was some stuff in the freezer and.