.. have a deal between us. Care to come over, both of you, and have some dinner together? Tonight? I’m pretty sure that Sam would go for it. We can ...ull it off, I think ... an orgy, foursome, or swap of some kind?” Marley pretended to be more nervous than she was, of course.“Yep ... so ... just so I get this straight, you’re inviting us to your ... new place. Where you ... live with this Sam guy now ... and you’re confident that I can borrow him while you fuck Ramon again. And then ... you and. I landed right between her thick thighs and pressed my face in her crotch. I began kissing the inside of her thighs, working my kisses down to her swollen cunt. I ran my tongue over her fat, hairless pussy lips. She moaned. I introduced my tongue between her lips and sucked her clit, gently, rhythmically. Her pink, meaty pussy became very wet. She suddenly arched her back pushing her pussy against my mouth, let out a cry and exploded. I buried my tongue in her hole and gobbled up her sweet. After encountering that several times, I gently moved to slide it down, and she lifted her hips to allow that, finally kicking them free of her ankles. Sitting up half way, I paused to once again look at and admire her beauty. Her skin was flawless, her abdomen flat, as a young girl's can be, and between her legs a small but visibly present triangle of chestnut colored pubic hair. This was not the copper tone of some girls, or the carrot of others, but a true rich reddish brown, with hints of. Sam's dance club isn't one of those hoity-toity places where women would come dressed in ballroom gowns and where men would come dressed in tuxedos. It was a Country and Western dance club where western cut Jeans and jean shirts were the accepted dress for the guys and western style outfits for the gals were the in thing to wear. I really didn't own anything western but I figured my wool, plaid button down the front mini dress was close enough. Besides that, I like the way the soft wool felt.