We have the back seats stretched out into a bed and we both lay down and start hugging and kissing, looking up at the full moonlight through the sunro...f. The alcohol is definitely having its effect on me and Elise is very happy as well, slurring her speech the tiniest bit and cooing love words in my ears while we're making out. When I start to touch her breasts through her t-shirt, she pushes my hand away, and to my surprise, lifts the t-shirt above her breasts, hesitates for a moment and then. The apartment is open concept so the living room is directly in front of the kitchen. It has the same cream colored walls as the kitchen, a blue couch facing away from the entrance door and a flat screen TV mounted on the wall. Small wooden end tables are at the ends of the couch and a matching book shelf is tucked into the back corner. To the left of the living room and kitchen is a small hallway that leads to a small storage room, my bedroom, and the bathroom. After putting my now empty. ..Once in a while I'd received messages from men who had read my stories; some just expressed their enjoyment, while others proposed chatting in one way or another.These men were always quite polite, and I, being equally polite, put them off in a nice manner. I am after all, in spite of my sex life being somewhat dull, more or less happily married.Well one day, I saw that there was a message for me, and on opening it, I was somewhat taken aback."Hi slut," the message began, "I can tell from. "Kinky!" Jeanne cried, staring down at the older man's cock, which had once again grown hard as he watched his daughter-in-law being forced to lick the other girl's cunt."Oh, brother!" Rich chuckled, caressing Valerie's smooth, round buttocks.Valerie felt his hands on her hips and wondered just what was going to happen. This last time she had been forced against Jeanne's cunt, her mouth had been open and she had felt the blonde quiver as she had closed her lips. She knew now that she wasn't.