We found our rhythm again, I sucked her slow and hard as he fucked her slow and hard. The sweat dripped off his face onto the back of my neck. Carmen ...eemed to be getting close, so I stopped sucking and looked up. “Sir, do you want her to cum in my mouth, or in your ass?” He looked down at me and smiled and then to Carmen, “Carmen, will you fuck me, please.” We switched positions again. He laid on his back and Carmen knelt in front of him. She and I had spoken about this possibility and she. ’ After Alan spread out the blanket Becky unpacked the basket. As they ate she told him of the story, ‘This was the site of Ft. Nail. It was really nothing more than a fortified house really. Across the river was the land belonging to the Cherokee, they being allies of the British. One night they attacked. Not much harm was done … a milk cow was killed and a couple of horses were stolen. But, that put the colonists on alert. They stationed guards at night. But, the next time the Cherokee. I looked under again and you looked up and asked if it felt good as you licked the head so slow I almost came. I saw the waiter coming to the table to deliver dinner and told you he was there. You kept sucking me so very slow. the waiter asked where you were and I told him you went to the powder room. He looked confused as he knows he didn’t see you leave the area. He asked if there was anything else and I said no and he left. You had stopped sucking and left my cock waving in the wind. You. The soft caress of my hair on my face, the feel of my satinand nylon underwear on my skin, the taste of my makeup, the scent of myperfume, the whole womanly feeling of being dressed sexy andsophisticated. I balance on my high-heels and then walk towards thekitchen to get myself that drink. The hem of my tight skirt clutches atmy thighs, constricting my stride and I concentrate on stepping out, onehigh-heel in front of the other. My gait is sexy and I imaging how aman sitting on my lounge.