It was romantic and both Brad & Doug made me feel very special especially when I danced with either of them. I wore six inch heels, a short dress that...barely covered my butt. Of course no panties as usual. The front of this dress was low enough so the half bra I wore just about showed my nipples. I know Brad & Doug were both enjoying the view. After a few hours there I was really horny and during my dances with my husband & his Dad I knew I had them both horny. I suggested we go home and. ..want you to lick faster, when I tap 2 times, SLOWER. When I 3 times, higher, 4 times lower. When I move my hips, that pathetic tongue better move with me. I'm not going to draw you a fucking map of my pussy. Now Lick..deeper fuck yea”She controlled his head, and squeezed his balls tightly when he did it wrong. Soon she got a hang of it, even though it was hard to breath. She gave him just enough air not to pass out. “Yea back and forth..mmmmmmmmm shit…shiiiiiiiiiiiiiit. Mmmmmmm cumming, drink. The next day I woke up early and gotready for my man, I wore a min skirt and tight top till my navel, tookmy purse and ran off to meet him. We met for another 4 days and thewhole day we used to chat and I used to compliment him for I knew abouthis business so I used to share my thoughts with him. We also used todine together. Then one day, while we were dancing in the dark, RahulKissed me, oh what a kiss that was. I have kissed so many girls beforebut this kiss was amazing. We kissed for 5 mins. While they had been walking the ten blocks to the office on Champs-Elysees, Gwen had called Michelle D’Anjou and explained what they were trying to accomplish. Though her father was no longer French president, he was very well connected in Paris and quickly recommended a builder. By the time they had a signed agreement, the contractor had been hired to begin immediate renovations. Michelle D’Anjou had been caught completely by surprise when Gwen laid out the plans for the old hospital. She was.