?Howspiffing to see you.? ?And you, old thing,? Bertie laughed, bounding up the steps onto the veranda. ?Nowanyone for a sound thrashing on the courts...? he grinned, drawing his racketfrom the canvas bag with a flourish as if it was a duelling sabre. ?Not so old, you beast,? said Alice wagging an admonishing finger. ?And we'llsee just who thrashes whom.? She picked up her own racket and grasped Bertieby the arm. ?Now you absolutely must tell me what you've been up to and whereyou've been, I've. When the sexy barmaid comes to deliver another round of drinks, we chat a while and I loose sight of my wife and her escort so I decide to go to the washroom.On my way back, I locate my wife and her partner sitting on a sofa, in a dark corner of the bar, lips locked in a French kiss, hands roaming. I knew it! Honestly, I concede that she cannot refuse her partner a few minutes of petting after teasing him like that, but how is she going to stay in control in her inebriated state? This was. The look on her face told him that this was precisely what she needed.Gemma took a small gold vibrator and teased Reina’s clit. Chad watched his wife’s face as she moaned and enjoyed the stimulation. He saw her getting close and knew that Gemma would ease up. He also knew, despite having been warned, Reina would be frustrated at the lack of release. He wondered why it made his cock so hard to realize she needed to cum so badly.Next, Karena took a feather and traced circles around Reina’s. I play with her nipples with my fingers as I kiss her belly, my heart racing in anticipation.My lips reach her pubic hair. I bring my hand down to Bianca’s vulva and stroke her softly. I bring my lips down and kiss above her clit, smiling at how wet she’s making my fingers. I trail my tongue down, tickling her vulva as I rub her thighs.I press harder with my tongue and Bianca moans out loud. I spread her pussy with my fingers and lick her clit softly with the tip of my tongue. I bring a finger.