I was leaning against a column, off to the edge of the impromptu dance floor, letting the taste of the whisky linger in my mouth while I ogled a few o... the more attractive women guests.All of this contributed to my being in just the right mood for her proposal.She flowed up to me, all tightly wrapped in leather, and her bright red lips formed into a dangerous smile that took over her lovely, porcelain features. I was tempted to let my eyes drift down into the soft valley of cleavage her corset. Her breasts were firm for a girl who had a more than adequate bust. Her breasts were both pale and freckled even though Jeanne's family spent much of the summer nude... At present those breasts were being compressed between her and Jean-Claude's chest. They continued to kiss fervently, but Jean-Claude's hands were racing through her hair and over her face and neck and back. He kissed her eyelids and neck, ran his tongue over her earlobes. He thought in passing, of giving Marianne a hickey, but. In this position, the last guy was the big guy and he demanded to fuck me last and by himself. I still felt full and stretched when he entered me. And then I fell in love. As his 11.5" was pounding me balls deep (which surprised the hell out of him), he reached around and stuck 3 fingers in the right side of my mouth and started tugging me backwards on his cock. It's like he read my mind. I fucking love getting fishhooked. I immediately starting cumming on his cock (again) and my legs began to. "What did your mum say?" I asked when we'd found a place to sit."She told me what you'd made her do last night, the whole thing."I raised an eyebrow, "Everything?"Kirsty nodded."So tell me what she did and what she said." I needed to know if Rosa really had told Kirsty everything."She told me how you had a coffee and then made her remove her blouse before leaving." Kirsty looked straight at me, "She also told me about how you'd winked at the waitress."The look she gave me was questioning so I.