I waited a few minutes before leaving myself.Once I entered back into the ball room area I glanced over and saw him sitting with her, laughing and car...ying on as if nothing had happened. Once again, I took what was hers and she is none the wiser.As I was walking back to my table my husband looked up and saw me coming. I motioned for him to come on as if I were ready to leave. Which I was now. He followed close behind me as I made my way back toward the restroom area I had just left. Once again,. But from now on this sofa is your bed. If you don’t like it fuck off”I didn’t talk to Gez again, if he didn’t like it he knew where the door was but I knew that he knew he had no choice for the time being, he was fucked; Gez never left the house that night he stayed rooted to the arm chair.Fiona returned to the room at around 11:48 after having a shower and dressing in very sexy underwear, her massive tits looked sensational in her new pink bra with a frilly edge around the cups. Her French. We lie on the rug, both on our sides, passionately kissing as our hands explore the other’s body, then suddenly, I feel your fingers sliding up my thigh and between my legs.I am completely drenched at this point and you instantly feel the soaking lace at my crotch. You have to practically peel them off me, they are so wet. I sense that you’re about to dive in and taste your handiwork, but I stop you; I’m so close to orgasm now that I will lose it in seconds if you go down on me.Instead, I turn. Up again, she jumped on it and was jumping on my dick, riding it in reverse cowboy style. Her soft supple boobs were going haywire and were moving in all possible directions. It was as if they are sacks of thick creamy fluid. She suddenly stopped and started fingering her pussy, and my dick had a nice shower of her pussy juice. She fell on the bed, laughing. I turned towards her, and started to spoon her. I inserted my dick into her sideways and pumped her brains out. Her pussy was wet and.