The day arrived and Breda and Helen arrived early to help set everything up, Glenda had gone out to do a few bits and would be back later, Elizabeth a...rived saying Jack had to go on a business trip, as Elizabeth and Helen carried sorting things out Breda was in the kitchen making the food, I was told to go into town and pick up a few bits that had been ordered, Breda asked if she could come as she wanted to look around, as we drove into town, we decided to park in the multi story as this was. The thing is, after I also sent this same e-mail to another friend - a perpetually wet and fiery vixen from Canada named Anna - I was given a stern warning that she would hunt me down and slap me silly if I didn't post it here.Because I would prefer my hot-blooded redheaded friend to keep reading my stories and adding her comments, including helping with editing on all my other stories, I decided not to tempt her into roughing me up.So while I continue with the break I'm taking from "Everyone. Jess cracked open a bottle of German white wine, a fine Riesling Auslese from the Mosel area. Three glasses were set aside and Jess filled one for each of us. The phone rang and Jen said that the kids just came home and were getting ready for bed and Holly and Nick would be on their way shortly.Sipping our wine, I couldn’t help but want to fuck the hell out of Jess, looking so sultry there in my master bedroom suite. But, I knew I would have to go next door to chat with Holly and Nick when they. I want to cum several times… so lick my pussy… suck on my clit… make me cum with your tongue…And I attacked hard, that old pussy, that was tasting me so good, while my cock was pulsating with such an erection. Her legs on my shoulders were squeezing my neck, as her orgasm approached. Her hands pushing my head against her pussy and a hoarse moan echoed from her throat, when she reached the first orgasm. She loosened her legs so I could breathe and my face was completely wet with the liquids of.