What the fuck has gotten into you?” “Not you, that’s for damn sure, but if you’re lucky, I’ll get into you later,” I say casually. I can...��t help but do a mental dance of victory. Bob gets up and grabs us some beers, as though nothing has happened. He doesn’t realise I’m not done with him. Not just yet… Over the next several hours there is teasing and talk. We mostly just drink. I allow him to drink a bit more than me, wanting to keep my mind straight. When he starts touching me again, groping. I moaned into his mouth which only drove him on with renewed confidence. He brought one hand around to my pussy and started rubbing me through my thong. I couldn’t help it I was moaning without option. I’d never felt this before. Someone else pleasuring my body.He stopped too soon which only increased my longing for him. He lifted my dress up and over my head so I was now standing there back against the door in my bra and wet thong.He didn’t waste any time and popped my tits out of my bra. He. I sucked extra hard and swirled my tongue around his cockhead while I stroked his shaft. Michael moaned and squirmed from my efforts. He tensed and growled, "Oooohhhh ... Shit! I'm ... gonna ... FUCKING ... come..."I could feel his cockhead swell in preparation for firing. I was OK with giving head but I wasn't ready to swallow, at least not yet. I gave Michael one more suckle before pulling my mouth away. I felt his cock pulse as I pulled off. The first spurt of semen spurted against my cheek.. After we done kissing for we leaned back on sofa removing sari pall aside slept on it facing up and raised hands as if calling me over her, I slowly went of her keeping my both hands on her stomach, pressing them, it’s so soft stomach my hands are slipping for them which was giving her pleasure, when my hands slipped bit down from stomach I was holding the edges gently pressed she said “AHHHH”I then kissed her stomach navel she moaned “YEEEEEE AHHH YYYEESS”Then I started sucking navel that time.