You know very well Ma’am that you are very very beautiful. Your face, your hands, your feet, every part of you oozes beauty. The shoes that touch yo... feet are so lucky that they have been touched by your beautiful feet.’ And I bent down on the floor and kissed her designer sandals that she used casually around the house. ‘And the ground where these lucky shoes touch is holy for me’ and I gently lifted her shoes and kissed the ground under them. She started giggling. And then she lifted my chin. He is rubbing my inner thigh and making his way to my puffiness. I spread my legs a bit so he can finger my clit.The other guy is shy and just watches with a hard on. Mark has him sit at the table to get a good view of what he could be having if he would just get over there and help himself. Mark is watching him stroke his cock and tells him to get undressed. The guy does and is sitting there with a huge cock.I get up and go over to him to suck his member and he pulls away. He says that. Maybe there’s a chapter in here on women who can come when their guy licks their armpits’ Becky suggested while reaching for the book. ‘By the by, did you achieve your pinnacle of penile passion that time Dave?’ Becky asked while looking for the place in the book we had left off at. ‘I remember you lost it that other time.’ ‘Not that time Beck’ I told her, while shifting off the little stain I had created during that episode. ‘I dribbled but didn’t shoot.’ ‘Well we have to take care of that!’. That’s some feat of timing considering she manages to do it while my arse is going up and down like a piston. I hardly notice the extra weight when Natasha lies on top of me and places her arms around me. Joan’s eyes go wide when she realises I’ve Natasha lying on me. Natasha, that kinky girl, slips her hands between us and plays with Joan’s breasts. Then she grabs mine and twists hard. I jerk with the pain and I thrust much harder than I intended. Joan comes, setting me off and I come, filling.