She continued to suck me. I was getting very close, when she realized that I was going to cum. Somehow she pressed some spot under my sack and my urge...to cum subsided. She told me that I could not cum. She did not do this for me, I was the sex object now and she wanted to fuck. She climbed up onto the bed and straddled me. She grabbed my cock and put on her pussy. She rubbed my head over her wetness a few times and then found the opening. She lowered herself onto my cock. I could not believe. By three o'clock the meal was over and everyone sat around the TV to listen to the Queen's Speech. Bob made himself comfy in a big arm chair, he had drank plenty of red wine and was feeling a little sleepy after the big meal. As the Queen wished her subjects Merry Christmas Bob's eyelids began to droop and soon he was dozing into another world where he had been invited to a very different kind of Christmas Dinner Party... The invitation card said STRICTLY ADULTS ONLY and dress was formal. Bob,. She hit the ball for good distance and had a great swing. She hardly even looked at him when he was watching her but once smiled and winked at him. He simply nodded in return. Rachael shot a very good round of seventy-five.Danielle seemed to be the most distracted by Dave so, when she looked at him for the tenth time, he moved his hand in front of his face and pointed two fingers at his eyes and then pointed them towards her ball. She understood he was telling her to focus and she settled into. She was fast asleep, definitely not aware of time or place. She slept with her head to the side, her legs fully extended. “She’s probably hot wearing this towel, anyway,” I whispered. I stood behind her and leant over. Slowly I opened the towel to either side as much as I could without moving her arms. I opened it enough to expose her breasts and upper torso. It wouldn’t take much too fully expose her, but I hesitated. I wanted to do this slowly. Warmth was spreading in my belly, toward my cock.