"Crap. Well maybe not crap, but I don't meet many women so I guess you would say its slow. I'm not normally too good at talking to other women, a bit ...hy perhaps, but give me a drink or two and I loosen up a bit. Maybe I've not really found the right person to be with"Why was I telling her this stuff. On the one hand I don’t mind but on the other hand, I'm talking to an almost complete stranger about my sex life. Feels a bit weird. She's nice though, definitely someone I'd want to take to bed.. He reached up and massaging and squeezed my soft breastswith his big strong hands. I couldn't help but groan with pleasurewhen he rubbed and pinched my big, erect nipples.He looked up at me and said, "Hey, darling. Remember the last night Idid this?" Then, he pulled one of my nipples to his mouth and lickedit hard. His other hand slid around my back and to my full ass. As hesucked my nipple into his mouth, he squeezed and gripped my round asscheek. He closed his eyes as his other hand moved. Steve's left hand slid down her side to her hip where it searched for the strings of Heather's bikini bottoms. Locating one, he pulled vigorously and loosened it. He continued his attack on her mouth as he switched hands, grabbing my wife by the hair with his left hand and untying the strings on her right hip. He tugged on the fabric, Heather lifted her bottom slightly and she was then completely naked. Steve went on kissing her mouth and grinding against her exposed, smooth mound. Heather. Little beads of pussy juice clung to the fur along her crack and her lips were puffed out obscenely, giving every indication that her pussy was in a state of high sexual readiness!!! “What do you want me to do, Ma’am,” asked Afton, who had begun to absentmindedly do her own clit? “C-could you suck me off, dear,” Miss Richards asked in almost a begging voice, “I need it so bad, and you have such a pretty mouth!?!” Afton had never eaten a pussy before, but after what Miss Richards had done for.