“Not since I was a baby.”“Have you ever touched a woman?”“Just handshakes and the occasional hug.”“So, you have never touched a woman’... body, like a tit or a butt?”“Until last week and when I got here, I had never really paid a lot of attention to them.”If you have ever seen someone who just had a revelation, that was the expression that was on the face of the woman looking up from my lap. That expression then changed to one of determination.“Well we are going to fix a lot of that while we are. As she rasped, "Suck it you fucking slut, I want your tongue inside my honey pot, cunt!" and she grabbed me by the hair, pulling my head down between her legs. In the split seconds before my lips met her cunt lips my nose was filled with the delicate aroma of a well juiced cunt. I managed to part my lips as she mashed my face to her cunt and my tongue snaked out and flicked her clit. I began drinking in her juices and as she rocked her cunt against my face I was flooded with the deep desire to. ), nor did she ever allow anyone else into her bedroom.Jason was being driven crazy by his desire to see his wife with another man. Last night she finally opened up about the type of men she would fantasize about, young college guys. Christine had made one statement last night that stuck with Jason. She had stated more or less that her fantasies were strongest when she had been drinking. He had a plan.Christine had noticed Jason acting odd during the next week. He had a few mysterious phone. Devu and I were standing at a corner sipping our drinks. Grace came to us. She only removed her t-shirt and was wearing her bra. She was so sexy in that yellow bra. She asked us to join in the orgy. I said to her that, “I and Devu have some unfinished business as you intervened yesterday.”She was a little drunk. She gave us a naughty smile and said sorry. I said it’s ok and also that she looked sexy. Devu read my mind and asked Grace whether she would like to come with us back to the room. “I.