“Mmm… You dirty little bitch tell me!” Sheri said softly in a more naughty and excited tone. “Well I tired to be the one in control, but his v...ice and the tone of it really got me going. I couldn’t get images out of my head and started to think..” I said as I trailed off a little. Sheri responded quickly, “What…? What kind of images where you thinking of?” she said even more softly this time, as I could feel one of her hands on my hip and the other higher up on my thigh. I let out a soft moan. Dorrie always seemed to be up and happy. Melissa, depressed after Tom’s phone call, did housework until it was time for her hairdresser’s appointment. Knowing she’d get to spend time talking with Dorrie gave Melissa something to look forward to. At one, Melissa pulled her station wagon into the parking lot in front of Dorrie’s salon. She was surprised no other cars were there. ‘You weren’t planning to take the afternoon off, were you, Dorrie?’ Melissa asked when she got inside. Dorrie grabbed. I forgot all about my hangover and slid over to her. I started at her foot, kissing her toes, the bottom of her foot and then the back of her ankle. I slowly moved up to her calf and to the back of her knee, licking and kissing my lovely bride’s delicious skin. Her skin had a slightly odd aroma to it. Like sweat, but much stronger. And the taste was more powerful too. I didn’t care. We were in a warm climate, so she was sweating during the night. No big deal. I love to kiss and lick. I felt one of his hands grab at my breast. Fingers squeezed at them and then they circled my nipple. His other hand grabbed my other breasts and he moved both of his hands in wide circles."Awww yeah, mmmmm" he moaned. "I'm going to fuck you real good. Your young body is soft and warm to the touch. I bet you are a virgin t aren't you? You dress slutty but I bet no one has popped yourlittle pussy yet have they? Lets find out" he said.His hand ran down from my breast slowly caressing down my.