And then his eyes fell on the notebook sitting on the table where Elissa'd left it – not where he'd been writing in it. His face flushed, whether wi...h embarrassment or irritation, she couldn't tell."I wasn't ... okay, I was prying, but ... it's not what you think. I didn't know it was your notebook. It fell, and I was just curious what you were reading." You know what they say about curiosity, 'Lis..."She looked back at his face to see his expression wry, but not angry. She sighed and slid in. I kissed Patricia and she put her hand on my cock and then cupped my balls. I was now fully erect.Monica initiated a word game and glasses were refilled with champagne. Patricia asked Pete for a refill and as he poured the champagne ran out.After ten more minutes of playing our word game, Monica announced that she needed more champagne. She stood up revealing her stunningly attractive body. As she stepped out of the tub I could not take my eyes off her cute bottom. My hard cock twitched with. A full minute past before he noticed that to the right of her landing strip was a tattoo of a snarling black cat. ‘So Emma,’ Drew said ‘Does that mean you growl and like your sex rough?’ Seconds later he cried out, ‘Ohhhh.’ His whole body tensed and he blew his wad. He felt gobs of warm cum landing on his stomach. As soon as he orgasmed, the vision in his head disappeared. Drew opened his eyes and took in the out of focus view of the basement. He let out a deep sigh and asked, ‘Woah! Am I now. “Yes, that’s what I like.” He looked down, her lips still drawn tightly over her pussy in spite of the spread of her legs. Tight virgin, that’s for sure. He lay down next to her, grabbing one of her hands and putting it on his cock. “Explore that while I do the same with your pussy. Then we can fuck.”It felt huge, her hand unable to even get around it, the flesh so hot as her fingers were forced to curl around the thick shaft. She knew what she had to do, moving it up and down the shaft. At.