Chit chatting in front of the idiot box. Wine & champagne added flavors to the day.I gave a kiss on her lips & said: “let’s have a choco treat”....I took put bottle of choc sauce from my bag. She started smiling. Switched to a music channel, played a soft music, began dancing with her. She was resting on my chest, matching our feet on music. I turned her & looked into her eyes. Lifted her up, had a nice smooch. It was going more & more intense. I still can sense her lips. It was turning into a. A plot to confirm whether I can lead that meet into a KISS. So I replied “No I’m not fully dressed, I don’t think so it’s a good idea you coming in. She did something in return which stunned me to the core. Any guesses what she would have done? Let me save that for the next paragraph. Don’t judge me guys, it’s so spicy that if I put it across now, it wouldn’t serve the purpose. After she did that I let her in, she came in. Wait let me describe her dress code. She was wearing a shirt with first. She purposefully eased down the full length of his shaft and then started bucking up and down, obviously seeking an ever more intense orgasm and wanting to prolong the sensual experience as long as possible. Steve may have been approaching exhaustion from his earlier orgasms, but started vigorously pumping and fucking her as her pelvis frenetically thrust back against his battering cock. Cindy was constantly moaning as her eyes once again closed in sheer ecstasy. I was jacking away on my dick. All morning, I’ve been like a cat on a hot tin roof. I've shuffled papers, looked at emails, even made a few calls, but my mind was elsewhere. I recall the first kiss: deep and passionate, sensuous and erotic. Our faces had pressed together, eyes sizzling with desire and animal lust. Then came the first fondle of her breasts and sucking her hardened nipples. All these sexy thoughts ran in a loop through my mind. Annie’s hot pussy had been soaking wet and her juices covered my fingers when I.