" Maggie."There seemed to be some extra guys too ... the girls didn't mind.Andrea and Nyoman jumped up, "Food! Hurry!"Certain parts of this chapter ar... true as reported several years ago. The timing is way out but I'm going to use the facts behind the story. (Authors' Note)After the ball was over ... so to speak ... Spring Break was still a week or two from being over ... different schools let their students out at various times; midterm isn't fixed. It was probably better this way. There are. It was followed by a loud thump as her cat jumped off the kitchen table. He was a big, black Maine coon and he weighed a good twenty-five pounds or so. Grinning, Cypress swooped him up into her arms. ‘Hello, Phil,’ she said, giving him a gentle squeezing before setting him down. Most people didn’t know it, but Phil was short for ‘Where’s the Cream Filling?’. Because he was black all over, except for one small spot on his tummy, like a Hostess cupcake. That had been Cypress’ favorite snack when. We had truly crossed some sort of threshold into "couplehood". While we sat at a table for 6, the other 4 people may not have even been there. We spent most of the time looking into each other's eyes, tending to our needs with food and drink and waiting for the opportunity to dance the afternoon and early evening away, holding each other, laughing and enjoying our love.As we danced the last dance of the night, Frank Sinatra's "The Way You Look Tonight", we ended in each other's arms for a final. ” She came instantly, grinding herself onto my probing tongue. She was bucking about, thrashing all over the place. As her orgasm subsided I turned her over and pulled the cheeks of her arse apart and licked all around her puckered arsehole. “Oh hell, that’s fucking amazing, tongue fuck my arse.” In did as ordered, probing into her as far as my tongue would go, her muscles were gripping and loosening around me, clamping my tongue hard, She pushed herself against me so hard I nearly fell.