”“Sure,” Samantha replied.Joanna poured some champagne in a flute for her friend. Mark and Joanna were holding hands and kissing while Samantha ...ust sat sipping her champagne. Samantha was hoping that they both weren’t going to make out, while Samantha sat there. Samantha already felt a little weepy and knew if her friend let her boyfriend fuck her right in the limo, that would make her uncomfortable.Thankfully, they just kissed each other. The limo driver had arrived at the club and pulled in. I covered the top with layers of newspaper as protection; I wanted no telltale scratches or any possible oil stains. On the table this side I piled Mom's collection of oils and lubricants. I had steered clear of the attic."OK, Matthew," I said. "This is it."I lifted the machine-surprisingly heavy for so small a device-set it atop the table, plugged it in using an extension cord, undid my jeans and let them fall to my ankles. "I'm gonna fuck my ass," I told the room. The room had no comment. I. They were nice round globes with just the proper amount of sag, so they had to be real. Beautiful pink nipples that were little bigger than stubs and nice quarter size areolas. So by now, I'm entranced by these magnificent tits and was brought back by a curt voice and Vanessa saying, " You just gonna stare at them?" I didn’t need to be told, so I dived right in. First I latched on to her left tit and started to lick her nipples. " Yea, baby that feels good." Then at the same time with left hand. He couldn’t talk to her like this, having seen her doing…whatever. And certainly not with his obvious state of arousal showing as clear as the nose on his face. He gave in, allowing Laura to pull him along behind her. She kept him close, occasionally rubbing against his crotch with her hand in his as they descended the stairs. Jack gasped at the touch, his hard cock leaking pre-cum into his boxers. She kept him close as Jacie’s mum popped her head out of the kitchen. “You kids go and - huh?.