She's a sort of party planner,"explained Alice. "Cordelia, this is Dick, my husband." Well, hello," said Cordelia with a welcoming smile. "My name, Co...delia,means warm-hearted. But actually my warmest part is a little lower down.And I'm always pleased to meet a Dick." Her eyes glanced momentarily downto my crotch and returned to meet my gaze. "We're having a lingerie partytonight. You know, sexy underwear and maybe a few toys that ladies liketo play with when they're on their own, if you know. "Be quiet Mitchell. I'm taking a look at Kilmore's latest work. MY wordhe still seems to be fixated on breasts. But it's nice to see he's usingmy own rack as his standard. I should be flattered, but I can't afford itat the moment," she said to me. Not like I could respond.She circled me several times I guess taking a look at every inch of myfemale form. All the while taking a sip from her gold goblet. Man I wishI knew what for."Well sweetie it's clear you're not doing very well at his. I raise my eyebrows.“Again?” I ask, unable to hide my delight.He presses his lips together, giving a slight, cheeky nod as he comes back to bed.We take our time, each leaving no part of the other’s body unexplored, as we lick, suck and stroke. He’s on his back this time, legs spread, holding his knees back for me. I can’t tell you what seeing him like that does to me. I study his face intently as I take him. Every little micro-expression he has, branded into my mind for eternity. He’s so. "Don't ever leave me, just please accept me for me, and let me show you how much I love you." "Okay, Allison," he muttered, before he began to thrust his cock, and his hands fell to the floor on each side of me. He lifted his head slightly right above mine and looked straight ahead, although, with his eyes closed. I kept my hands on his thighs as I felt his member widening my slit once again with his above average junk. Even as he couldn't see me, I just grinned. 'Oh, this is wrong, but I don't.