A slow steady rhythm. I unbuttoned my top slowly, then pulled it down exposing my black bra. I slid my hands down my body and moved to my pants, unbut...oning the top and undoing the zipper. I moved my hips and turned around bending over slowly as I took my pants off giving him a view of my ass in a black thong. He moaned when he saw my ass, and I gave myself a good slap on my right butt cheek as I stood up.I stood back up and looked over my shoulder at him. I was starting to get into it as I. As we talked, I realized how easy it was to be with her. It's not usually that way for me. She was a good listener as well as a great conversationalist. We talked for over an hour and I could have gone on all night. But finally she turned to me and asked the question that was uppermost on both our minds:"Can I stay?"The fact that she hadn't said "Can I stay tonight?" Didn't register with me."Sure, I guess that would be OK. It's late anyway. You can get a good night's sleep then drive home. I returned to Jack who had stripped. I pushed him down on the couch, then mounted him, slipping his large dick into my sopping wet pussy. I had to have my tunnel filled by a cock to help me with the heat I was feeling. I bounced up and down on his XL shaft, my tits making a great display from the motion. The crowd closed in, too many to count. I had lots of options. I reached out, took two cocks in my hands, while more were offered to my mouth. With a lot of twisting and bending, I had four or. She had blue/green eyes, wore no makeup, and her best feature, it turned out, was a throaty, lusty laugh. On her wrist was an unusual bracelet featuring swirling bright colors, which we later learned, she had made herself. ‘You must be Fawn!’ She greeted all three of us, but made a special point of welcoming our sex-driven walking clue to the Casino de Amour mysteries. Fawn seemed flattered by the attention, perhaps because we had each given her a rough time in some ways. I noticed that she.