I eased my strong tongue into her open pussy and began to tongue fuck her gently and firmly at the same time. Lying there, across the chairs of the th...atre on my stomach, I never wanted to leave the divine taste of her womanhood. She breathed heavily, gasping into her orgasm and I could feel my huge member pulsating against the seat beneath it. I finally began to move my lips slowly up her body, inch by inch until I finally reached her luscious neck. Her hands felt their way down to my jeans. He sat in the corner of the living room, his legs tied to the legs of his chair, his arms to the wooden armrests, his bare butt on the wooden seat. This was not a comfortable chair. Extra rope passed around his chest and through the back of the chair.His cheeks flamed red."Hi Gavin," I said as if he were sitting on a park bench with a cappuccino. "Sorry if I'm interrupting."Stacey turned and stood with her hands on her hips. "Oh, you're not interrupting. You're the main event. Strip!" I. He had every intention of obeying theirsilent command. It would be a true joy to shove his cock through his lovelymuse's tight anal opening and deep into her bowels.Taking his cock in hand, he guided the massive organ between the silk-smoothcheeks of Stephanie's magnificent derriere. It was heavenly to feel thesmooth, cushioned flesh slide past both sides of his prick as he introducedhe mighty organ into her cleavage, the already parted globes spreadingfurther to admit his hard, swollen. She does remember. I started, “Truth or dare?” Cindy: “Truth”Me: “Have you been a good girl in the past year?” Cindy (laughing): “HA- I’ve been a saint”Me: “No smoking, drinking, or cavorting?” Cindy: “No... I’m not sure what cavorting is, but I’m sure I haven’t done any. My turn... Truth or Dare..”Me: “Truth” Cindy: “Did you miss me?”Me: “You have no idea. I thought about you every day” Cindy: “That’s sweet. You were on my mind as well. ...truth”Me: “Have you been seeing anybody?” .