Poison? He thought as he tried to recall the brand.“Still Jay; a fucking champagne fountain!” she replied and couldn’t help but twitch her hips ...s she swore against the man in her arms causing him to turn his face towards her. He raised an eyebrow feeling his cock twitch like a Pavlovian dog; “She’s got you wrapped around her little finger!” she added.“Like mother, like daughter?” Jay replied.“Ahh, not quite the same, you’d agree,” she grinned and pressed her crotch harder against; “I seem to. She leaned forward and hugged me, still sitting. Her face was now on my crotch. I could feel her hot breath blowing gently across my thighs. I couldn’t control myself, and I felt my member growing in size. After some time, so did she. She looked up into my eyes. I looked down at her she saw the bulge in my trousers and smiled. I took her face into my hands and pressed it against my erection. She moaned, then broke free. Her hand came up and squeezed my straining hard on. Gosh that’s like a. So this year, our budget was a little low after paying off some bills we had piling up. we traveled out of town to a small buffet and had a good meal, we ordered some breadsticks and they never sent them to our table the whole night. my hubby asked the waiter if theyre were still going to bring them, and he handled everything right away. just as we were about to leave, he mentioned that he knew my husband from back in the day. at first my hubby didnt really recognize him, but soon he realized. Jim and Steve had dragged a couple of bar stools into the room and were leaned up against the folding closet door, each with a cold drink in his hand. I was glad to see that they were drinking Cokes instead of beer.They looked pretty worn out, but both their faces wore smirks that might be hard to remove. They just sat there with their gorgeous cocks dangling fatly over the edge of their stools, watching us three girls on the bed, sipping their soft-drinks and enjoying the show. I could tell.