It was necessary to hear and see and touch him to be sure that he was not. He had directed, in great part, the moveable embellishments of the seven ch...mbers, upon occasion of this great fete; and it was his own guiding taste which had given character to the masqueraders. Be sure they were grotesque. There was much glare and glitter and piquancy and phantasm --much of what has been since seen in "Hernani." There were arabesque figures with unsuited limbs and appointments. There were delirious. Steve worked his fingers in and out of her tight pussy. He continued this until Jess was gasping again. He knew she was close, so he carefully positioned his fingers inside of her, and began pressing on her g-spot as he continuously flicked her clit with his tongue. Jess grabbed Steve by the hair and shoved his face deeper into her snatch. Her whole body tensed up, and she bit on her fist to stifle her moans as wave after wave of pleasure wracked through her body. Steve. Yeah."Karen was suddenly reaching up underneath her skirt, and then just as quickly inching down her panties, bright yellow this time, which dropped down around her ankles so she could step out of them."I didn't think you would want to be with me. You know, without Melanie around." Why, you're just as beautiful as she is, and even more so I think. But are you sure Karen, I mean if you don't want to do this?" Well, we've already done it once, err, twice I mean." Three times, yeah, but I thought. God, I wanted him in me so bad! ‘Should I wear a condom?’ he teased.I hesitated. I wasn’t on the pill as Jason had, many years ago, had a vasectomy. ‘N – no! I want to feel you cum inside me, Peter! I don’t want you to wear a condom. I don’t care about that!’‘Sure?’‘Yes! I’m a naughty slut, Peter, and I want you to fuck me like one and fill me up with your spunk!Christ! Where did that come from?‘Very well, slut!’Peter got onto the bed behind me. I could feel him stroking my thighs. Then I could.