I asked him as to why he was staring at me. Instead of replying me he hugged me lightly. I pulled his face and kissed him telling that this was the re...urn girt which I had promised. He smiled and pulled me for more kisses. We kissed for long time and I opened my mouth allowing him inside. I was very hot and feeling wetness. I experienced my first orgasm as his hand pressed my boobs. Our lips were still joined and for an eternal time. There was high breeze outside and it started raining. The. It was just the job for a long slow fuck; while sipping a scotch. And his ejaculation would be strangled and slow; if somewhat painful. So gratifying.But the worst of all was if she fitted it under the foreskin, behind the glans.Although it engorged his rod to an eye-watering size; it blocked any seamen escaping; perfect for Margo to perfect her deep-throat technique.It was also ideal for the "quicky" and saved her having to clean-up but it took it toll on the boy so she kept it as a treat.She. I was sure she would taste as good as or better than sis. I moved in closer to her and suddenly it hit me. An odor that was stale and repugnant. I moved in a little closer and the odor was even stronger. It was coming from her beautiful pussy. Even if I could have gotten passed that smell I am sure it would have tasted as bad. I covered her and went to my room wondering if she always smelled that bad. I was so sleepy I almost fell asleep before I could get in bed. I dreamed that Liz. She stops to admire the dress and the memories of the night before. Lost in her own thoughts she never heard the stranger as he walked up behind her. ‘That would look wonderful on you,’ he whispered in her ear as he slowly rubbed her shoulders. Startled she turns around, still trapped between his arms. She finds her self staring into the jaded green eyes of her nameless lover. She gasps and leans against him, her arms trapped gently between his chest and her. ‘A dress like that I could never.