Even as we sat talking, eating and sipping our wine in my mind’s eye I could see them. See their upcurving fullness, watch the way they gently swaye... each time she moved, see the deep, welcoming valley between them, and see their tips, darkly jutting. Not surprisingly at wasn’t long before I felt myself responding to those thoughts, felt the initially slight pressure of my slowly expanding cock. I realised that if I didn’t want to spend the next couple of hours feeling positively uncomfortable,. The house was set further back behind some trees, and another marquee formed the bar and headquarters for the fingerfood. Jane came over to talk to Mike about the evening’s programme and to ask us what we wanted to drink. She was a tall, elegant woman with very straight and erect posture, in her mid-forties. She had that rare combination of slim figure yet big boobs. Almost Barbie-doll-like in proportions, though of course things were starting to sag a bit now and her breasts . She was beautiful and made me both envious and bi-curious, because a little tingle, you know where, was stimulating my clitoris, especially as she was openly exposing her's to me.Finally, as if to snap me out of my sexual daydream, she asked me if I was gay?'No', I spluttered, embarrassed, as if caught out like a closet lesbian, 'No', I repeated more calmly, 'I was just liking your piercings', I lied, and of course she knew I was lying.She came across and sat down beside me, 'Touch them if you. Or ye bolkr mai usk boobs par toot pda. Wo moan kar rahi thi or bol rahi thi neeche ki aag bhi mita de. Mai seedha neeche hogya or uski gulaabi choot ko chatne laga. Meri jeebh k touch se wo machal gai or mera sir apni choot me dabane lag gai. Maine jor jor se chaatna shuru kar dia or thodi hi der me wo jhad gai or maine uska saara maal chaat lia. Phir maine use dubara blowjob k lie bola to wo seedha ghutno ke sahare baith gai or mere lund ko pakad kar full speed me chusne lag gai. Isbaar mai.