For the rest of the party, I played the role of Emma Parish, sexy andsophisticated lady spy the best that I could. I mingled, I talked toher colleague... as though they were old acquaintances and I sippedchampagne. When someone offered me a cigarette and a light, Igracefully accepted them and stayed in character.The party seemed to last forever and I let out a long sigh of reliefonce it was over and we all departed for home. On the trip back toEmma's flat, the two of us discussed the party, then. When she had wanted him to lick her pussy, that had worked. When she had wanted him to munch her clit. that had worked. And when she had wanted to jerk his big cock, that had worked. Why couldn't this work, too? Was her god letting her down just when she was drying with passion and lust for him?With wet eyes, she squirmed around and sat beneath her pony and gazed longingly at his big slimy prick. She reached up and fondled his cock lovingly."I'm sorry I thought like that," she said gently,. It was the picture from the yearbook that had originally started all of this. The description wasn't with it, but everyone remembered the infamous words and soon there was a buzz of conversation drowning out the music behind the slides. That buzz dropped quickly to total silence as the next scenes came on the screen. The sweet background music stopped and was replaced by the sounds of sex. The images on the screen were green and a little grainy, but they were obviously Penny, with her. Even while pushing herself into me from above, she felt so light and there’s no way she was anywhere near 100 lbs. While my tongue worked into her hole I felt her grab her cock and yell that she was cumming. I felt her warm cum shoot onto my chest and she started to rub it into my skin with her hands. Her cock was still hard and was dripping with her cum. I reached out and scooped some of her juice off of us with my hand and rubbed it on the head of my rock hard dick. Natalie moved from my.