May I offer a toast? To the two most beautiful women in Los Angeles!"Bob smiled and raised his glass, "I'll certainly drink to that," he said. "I woul... also like to drink to our new friends, the Cliffords: May your marriage be as good, as loving, and as fulfilling as ours!"Bill and Ali raised their glasses, drank the offered toast and Ali offered one of her own, "To Ginger, without whom I would not have met my best friend. And to her mother, Barbara, my best friend, and my inspiration: the. His tongue darted between my vulva while his finger nudged my clit to attention. Deep satisfaction escaped from me in a moan that started in my stomach and worked its way through my lungs and out of my nostrils.With his tongue thoroughly inserted in my pussy and his nose buried in my ass cheeks, he used his hands to slowly stroke my sides, from armpits to hips and back again. He twirled his tongue in circles, drawing trembling pleasure out of my gash. He tickled me as he danced his hands. She thinks we’re friends but absolutely nothing more. I thought about telling her about the nine orgasms, but reconsidered since I didn’t want to brag.”“You! You wouldn’t!”“Of course I wouldn’t. Jennifer Block, mild-mannered intellectual chess player during the week, wild woman in bed Sunday afternoons.”She laughed. “Are you going to do it?”“What’s your advice?”“If she wants to, go for it. Show her that body of yours.”“What if she wants more?”“You don’t need my permission, but you have. She bobbed her head up and down, licking and sucking on his cock. She felt one of his hands move from his controller to the back of her head, pushing her further and further down his length.“Does this bitch deepthroat?” Bo asked. “Why, is she not good enough as is?” Mike shot back.“No, no she’s doing great. I just want to know how rough I can be.”Mike laughed. “She’s mine. There’s nothing she can do about that now. You can be as rough as you want to be.”Jenny felt Bo’s hand return to the back.
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