They drove to Bill's apartment, talking to each other as if they were on their way to a movie or a coffee shop. It was a strange atmosphere and he was...uncertain just what would happen when they reached his place.Marion seemed to be in playful mood, despite what Bill viewed as the seriousness of the occasion. She was almost giddy and he wondered if it was nerves and she was trying to hide them. As they climbed the stairs to the living area, Bill wondered just what was likely to happen. He had no. She went towards him, got on her knees and took him into her mouth. Without any teasing or hesitation, she fully engulfed him. Eve led Sharon to the bed and had her lie down and continued to ravish her wet pussy. In between pushing her tongue deep into Sharon, she glanced up to see her husband getting the blowjob from Cathy he dreamed of. His hand stroked Cathy’s hair as he made eye contact with his wife and smiled. Eve’s hands went from holding Sharon’s pussy one to her tits where she grabbed. However, as if he had meant to retrieve that escape, he still continu'd to toy with and fondle her, but with so staring an alteration from extreme warmth into a chill and forced civility, that even Emily herself could not but take notice of it, and now began to wish she had paid more regard to Mrs. Cole's premonitions against ever engaging with a stranger. And now and excess of timidity succeeded to an excess of confidence, and she thought herself so much at his mercy and discretion, that she. When she got to the pool she undid the towel and raised her arms in the air. "Well what do you think," she said.I was speechless. It had to be the smallest bikini I had ever seen. The top barely held her tits back and the bottom came down so low that I now knew she shaved her pubic hair. "My god," I said. "My god it's hideous or my god you like it?" she said. "My god I love it," I said.With that she jumped into the pool. When she came up she swam over to me. She was so close that her tits where.