You’re my guest of dishonour, darling, and don’t forget it. My guests are all desperate to meet my famous best friend and they will fawn and grove... at your feet. Nice shoes by the way. Bertie Foreman is my main target tonight, he runs a hedge fund, whatever that is, and is stinking rich. I’ve got a couple of backups in case he turns out to be impotent. What is a hedge fund? Larry Porter is here, remember him? He sold you dope in that pub near the school and has taken holy orders. He’s a fucking. I slid the rubber down over my hard penis and almost instantly Nivagi was on me, gliding her hot body down around my prick to embed it deeply inside her. Nivagi then put her surplus of energy to excellent use, leaning forward to kiss me as she wriggled her hips enticingly and crushed her wonderful breasts to my chest. I scratched down her back as I gasped in pleasure, my cock swelling with each up and down movement of Nivagi’s body. She pressed her pelvis down, making sure I was filling her. I could feel the pulses in my sphincter, my pussy and even my tummy muscles joined in the flag-waving parade.I couldn’t move as I let it all wash over me. Angie seemed to be moving about but I was largely oblivious and not caring anyway.Then I felt her hand on my cheeks again and I thought, “I really can’t take any more,” but the joy of all this sex without talking took over and I thought, 'just go with the flow,' and what a flow!I practically choked when I realised that not only were the. She adjusted her blouse and skirt and smiled as she realised how aroused she had become. She was hot and sweating, her knickers were damp, and she could feel that her nipples were erect.“Now. Let’s see how Amber Fox really feels,” she thought to herself as she looked in the mirror.Before Amelia returned to her living room she removed her shoes and pulled her light blue knickers down and stepped out of them carefully, leaving them on the bathroom floor. She smiled as she entered the living room.