I asked Celia if she took sugar two please she said, do you like being a school girl her eyes looking me up and down from my face down to my white soc...s as she puffed on her cigarette , yes I replied as I passed her the cup of tea.Pass me the ash tray she demanded , I held it in front of her she tapped the ash into it I was expecting her to take it but she just stared at me , I put it back on the table and served Derek and Frank their teas , Get me the ash tray Celia demanded, it was right in. He probes her inner thigh a few times, panting in her face. She shakes her head and tries to say something, but my grip on her throat is too tight. No sound escapes her lips. Duke hits his target and upon thrusting into her pussy, he buries himself to the hilt within her. Her body goes rigid, then limp. Liz has passed out. I release my grip on her throat, reaching down to squeeze her breasts instead, twirling her nipples between my fingers. Duke thrusts madly into her, shaking the whole bed. I. I was giddy with excitement, and I had a stomach full of butterflies too. I when to the bathroom promptly as soon as the wife pulled the minivan out of the driveway and stripped naked. I gathered my things and proceeded to shave my body smooth. Two thing occurred to me while doing this. One, shaving your bottom and the backside of your legs requires you to be a conformist, and two, the minute I was done the feeling of being smooth was tantalizingly arousing. Not wanting to waste time I. ”“Thank you,” she replied, “it does get me a lot of attention. But after a time you become impervious to it and view every guy with the suspicion that they are after only one thing.”“What, like I was?” I said sheepishly“No, with you it was mutual.” She said as her hand slowly rubbed my upper chest. “There was, sorry is, just something about you. And Christ, do you know what you are doing in the bedroom. I lost count of how many times you made me cum.”“Yeah,” I chuckled. “I’d like to say that I.