I want to cum so bad, but you bring me to the brink and pause, only long enough to sustain me from cumming. All this while you passionately kiss my l...ps, my neck and continue onto my breasts. My nipples are hard and erect, my clit is swollen, and my pussy is wet and hot. Your finger then curls inside me to my ‘magic zone’. All I can think of is wanting to explode but you won’t let me just yet. Your soft tongue begins to trace my lips, pressing forward in a passionate kiss while your thumb is. She was wearing jewelry Michael had given her, a diamond encrusted choker with matching earrings and bracelet. Her firm breasts didn't require any support, but her large aureolas were occasionally seen peeking from beneath her gown. These nip slips caught Michael's attention, along with nearly every other male in the ballroom, including Kevin. "Roxy. Michael. Great to see you!" Kevin said, greeting them with hugs. "Yeah, nice to see you too Kevin. Congrats on your awesome season. You're holding. Again I glanced over at Paul and took a closer look at his cock. It was small! Very small! It wasn't much bigger than the previous time I had seen it when we were ten or eleven years old. When I thought about it, it occurred to me that he had always tried to get changed either last or first or behind something. At the time I thought that it was out of shyness he had done so, but now I understood why. He was ashamed of his little cock! A feeling of double triumph, double revenge swept through. Both dinner and the tequila were quickly forgotten. “Welcome home my love,” he said. Before she could process anything, he took her gently by the hand and led her to their bedroom that was lit with scented candles. He knew dinner could wait, but she could not. “You’re overdressed my dear,” he purred in her ear and began unbuttoning her blouse. She gasped and moaned as his lips brushed her earlobe and her blouse fell to the floor. She in turn pulled his t-shirt off and tossed it aside. She.