After he seperates the skin to lick again my pussy he slides one finger inside and does a ‘come here’ motion inside rubbing my G-Spot and licking ...y clit. He takes off his shirt exposing his toned and tanned chest. Picks me up and lays me down infront of the marble fireplace on that white bear skin rug carpet. I lay there with my legs slitly bent and open, he then slides my thong off down to my ankles and off past my stileto shoes. By the fire place there laid a champaigne bottle cooler with. Each time I saw Jeff in his place a chill ran through me. Jeff was tired much of the time and I fantasized about drugging him to force him to get a full night’s rest. But everything I read about the drugs suggested it might be a lengthy sleep, but it would not be as effective as normal sleep and there was a good chance it would not include REM sleep. God, I was turning into Jeff. We took my car back for Thanksgiving. I was hoping Jeff would sleep in the car as I drove. He didn’t. He asked about. She rolled on her side and dumped me on the wide bed. She took my t-shirt and pulled it up and over my head. Before I knew what was happening she had pulled my panties down and off. She did something unexpected, she took them and put them to her nose and breathed in, smelling my odor on them. The crotch was wet! Her eyes sparkled above them. I lay on the bed beside her, totally naked, like she was. My panties flew across the room. She began to stroke my body. God it felt so wonderful to have. I slowly pulled down his briefs until the cock swung out and hit me in the face. The head of this beautiful cut 6.5 inch cock was glistening with pre cum as the whole cock swayed left to right, like it was daring me put it in my mouth. I did just that. Taking my left hand, I grabbed the shaft and guided the head into my mouth, savoring all its flavors as my tongue danced around the head trying to provide as much stimulation as I can. I could hear Chris moan loudly as I bob my head up and down.