Almost immediately David’s phone pinged, it was a text from Evette telling him the same thing. He replied, saying that he would wait for her and the... could go to the pub later.David noticed that Mary was drinking from a glass of red wine, the bottle standing half empty on the table. From the slight slurring of her words he presumed that she had already consumed a fair quantity. She fetched him a bottle of beer from the fridge and suggested they both go through to the lounge. David sat on his. I went over to the coffee pot to pour another cup of coffee. Before I could reach out and grab the pot, Kate pinned me against the kitchen counter with her weight. She reached around and grabbed my cock through my shorts softly rubbing it. “You do know you’re way behind me ?”, Kate said, in a low voice. “That’s the way it’s supposed to be.”, I responded, getting hard under her soft touch. “God, where have you been all my life ?”, Kate giggled. Kate reached into my shorts and firmly grabbed my. And his eager mouth came over mine. Immediately I responded to him by opening my mouth to let his lusty tongue invade mine. We lost in a French-kiss, in deep passion.While kissing me, Zafar’s one hand came over one my breast that overflown his strong palm! He started cupping the breast, and the harder he cupped the more was the milk-flow; it simply squirted out in jet into his underpalm, and teemed down.I was shut-eyed; my mouth was sealed against Zafar’s. And I did not know when the other two. "Awe... can we please go to the meet, Brian?" Cheyanne asked me with a winning smile. Who was I to refuse this lovely lady?"Sure we can." I replied, even though all I wanted to do was be alone with this beautiful lady.So I waited until Cheyanne had gotten ready to go into town. It was decided that we'd go in by train and leave my car at her place so that I could have a few drinks as well. I won't drink and drive.When we arrived in town and were walking down towards where the chat meet was,.