"Shit! What did you say?" enquired Christine."I told him that it was the drink talking, then I gave him my mobile number," reminisced Ruth."You stupid...bitch, or did you want him by then?" responded Chris."I think part of me wanted him then," said Ruth, trying to remember exactly when she started to fancy Liam."Yeah, seeing that bulge in his trousers this morning, I can guess which part," laughed Christine."Fuck off," laughed Ruth."So when did you, um, you know, fuck?" asked a curious, and. " ... And now is not the time to teach her," added Kay. "We don't want to attract attention on this trip." Why didn't Rita come with us. She drives." We have limited space here, and she doesn't shoot as well as Monica," said Kay. "As a matter of fact, I wouldn't trust her with a gun, unsupervised at all." But... but..." But what?" I'm sooo horny!" cried Alice. "And hearing you all going at it back there is making it worse." You poor thing. Normally, I'd tell you to pull over and join us back. I'm sorry; I guess it is your wedding, Jeannette. If you want your mother there, I won't object again."But, for god's sake, will someone make sure I don't drink too much, because I might well be able to keep a civil tongue in my head where your mother's concerned. But I'm not sure I could keep my anger under control around that damned arsehole boyfriend of hers."Jeannette made as if to say something else, but apparently changed her mind. I kissed my loving wife and then I turned and hugged. She was nearing climax and I again drew her clitoris into my mouth, pressing even harder against her G-spot at the same time. “Len, Len, lidenskabelige, I feel something, no, don’t stop I… I … Ahhhhh.” I felt her climax, her stomach muscles clenching in waves of lust. Still I kept teasing her clitoris, until at last she pulled me tight. “Stop, oh my, please stop, I can’t take anymore….” I paused and rose up to her lips, kissing her even as she sought to regain her breath. She grabbed my.