Finally I was guided over a curb, and down a gravel path, then onto grass until we stopped. I felt Cliff turn, and he said “I am leaning against a p...cnic table, can we hug for a bit Di?”I of course flowed into his arms, and we started kissing. It sounded like Jean and Art were also a few feet away to my left, and I heard Xavier and Kim talking for a moment to my right before I heard them kissing. We spent maybe 15 minutes caressing tongues and caressing butts and running fingers through hair. "So I tried a few changes, and what you heard tonight was the result." 'Recently?'" she echoed. "How recently? I mean, you were a perfectly fine Marullo, nice and solid and musical, but there wasn't even a hint of what you did tonight." Verdi didn't write Marullo to compete with Rigoletto," I explained a bit pedantically. "I mean, it throws off the whole balance of the opera if..." I trailed off; her expression, one eyebrow cocked and a half-smile on her lips, told me she wasn't buying."Well,. The next part of this story is about the first time we had another first for us both.We had been seeing each other for awhole and i had been wanting to try anal which Jenny said she wanted to try as well we talked about it for awhile and she said she had been pestered by her husband but wasn't going to be giving away that to him. We planned it and i honestly cant remember the first time but i will tell you the time we did it on the dinning table at my place. She came over and qanted sex we. I leant back, seeing a group of bubbles in a pool of saliva running down my head. From all the porn I had watched, I could only think one thing was to follow from this. Just as this thought circled my head, I felt her warm, velvety mouth around my helmet. Her tongue was paying close attention to the underside and eye of my head. Each flick of her tongue against my banjo string made my breathing intensify as it caused exquisite pleasure. “Oh god Marie,” I groaned as her tongue continued to work.