I think it may have been a combination of too much wine, and how close Jim and I were sitting at the table, but I knew that I could feel a wetness bet...een my legs. Jim, under the long tablecloth, had placed his hand on my leg, which felt great, so I did not make any attempt to remove it. Actually, I returned the favor, and I could feel a growing bulge in his pants. Someone had grabbed some hanging mistletoe decorations that had been up, and was now going up and down the long table, dangling it. ” He murmured through his kisses and lifted my top over my head. He took off his shirt and as he was undoing my bra he looked me in the eye. “Okay?” he asked and I nodded with a smile. As he was licking and sucking on my right nipple the door opened and Chris came into the room. Kneeling beside the sofa he spoke as he began unbuttoning his shirt. “This looks like fun.” He dipped his head and locked his mouth around my left nipple. The sight and the sensation of the two of them sucking on my. She cupped his balls in the palm of her hand. They were large and smooth. And hairless! She started inside. Barrin is hairy! Very hairy! She ran her fingers up to find his thatch of pubic hair. There was hair, but it was very short and bristly. Maddy’s mind struggled feverishly. I’m sucking some strange guy’s cock! I don’t know this guy! For a moment she felt like pulling back and ripping off her blindfold. But she didn’t. The excitement in her body was overpowering. She kept plunging his fat. Maybe she’d graciously bestow upon him a little show? Maybe leave her curtains open while she changed? He felt his cock stir again. Maybe, just maybe, she’ll let me in. Whether it was the few extra beers he’d imbibed or just pure lustful stupidity he did not know, but he threw some money on the table and hustled out of the bar. It was raining slightly and took a minute for his eyes to adjust and catch her figure, carefully but hurriedly skipping through the water puddles beneath her. He.