No more tender kissing, we ravaged each other's mouths; tongues invaded, slipped and slithered; saliva leaked and dripped down our chins. I licked the...seepage from off her slippery tits.Francine was starting the climb to a climax, and I wanted her to reach her orgasm while I was buried up to my balls inside her. I removed my finger from her juicy twat, and my tongue from her wet sucking mouth. Her face was red with lust, and her eyes glazed with passion. Love juice was gushing from her cunt,. By the time we'd finished the second bottle of wine I was ready to make my move. I sat in a chair opposite her and crossed and uncrossed my legs giving her brief glimpses of my arse and thighs. After a little while and with my skirt half way up my thighs, I began to spread my legs, a little at a time.It wasn't long before my bush and pussy were on display. I was loving it, I felt so sexy, and I was buzzing with excitement and lust, my desire for sex stronger than ever. I could feel the familiar. Parking lots, country roads, even in the Pinelands of South Jersey. We met one Saturday and drove into the sand barrens, stopping along a lake. The setting was serine, and we watched beavers and a wide array of birds frolic in nature’s splendor. We held each other and graduated to making out before Dona made my favorite fall into my lap. It was an incredible blow job, as she slowly worked her magic on my cock while I luxuriated in each bob of her head. Dona was a blow job artist, a girl who. ...mmmm....how about six o'clock?", he answered as he looked her directly in the eyes and appearing to be drooling. "Okay my good neighbor I shall deliver his excellency his dinner at precisely six o'clock", Wendy boldly responded. "Make sure you bring two plates", he said with authority. Wendy looked at him somewhat puzzled and found herself caught off guard. "That's right......two plates! Look I'm not the nosey type but some things I can't help noticing. There's no sense in both of us.