’ he giggled because he’s a fucking nut, ‘. . get it , SoCal. Wanna get naked?’ ‘Na-ked.’ I had giggled too because it seemed appropriate... Oh God no. This cannot have happened. ‘Yeah, baby, naked.’ His fingers slipped between my skin and the waist of my jeans, and I trembled a bit at the feel of hands on my belly. A feather would have sent me into an orgasm at this point. Jeff had always been semi-okay in the love making department. I think with alcohol it made him into a fucking porn star.. Madam Gwendolyn went down first and I listened to heraddress the group, "Hi everyone, I have a special guest here tonight.She's going to be waiting on me this whole evening, if you want her tograb you a drink or something like that feel free. Come on down,Daphne." Daphne, a Some Like it Hot reference, at least it wasn't thefeminine version of my own name. As I descended the stairs into theliving room there was a chorus of hoots and hollers from our friends."Daphne, go get me a Diet Coke from. She felt them stiffen and continued to toy with her nipples, stretching them out painfully, rolling the taut flesh between thumb and forefinger. She let out a sigh, which ended in a soft groan and allowed her hands to travel down to her belly. She felt her belly draw in, so sensitive to the slightest caress, and moaned softly. Stepping out to the side, spreading her legs until they were about shoulder width apart, she smoothed her hands over softly curved hips to the crease of her thigh. She. A few minutes later she shuddered and pushed down hard on my fingers, I knew she had climaxed and I felt myself getting hotter as my excitement grew.Continuing my attentions I pushed the woman towards another climax, and as I felt the first trembles start to hit her I deftly pushed her panties down so that they fell around her ankles. Lifting her a little I let the wisp of material fall away from her before putting her feet back on the ground. Quickly I pushed my fingers back into her pussy and.