Pulling into the driveway a slight smile crossed her lovely face for she knew he would be waiting and like almost every night he would satisfy her as ...nly he could. She unlocked the door and flipped on the lights. There he stood, as always, that look of lust written across his face.“Did you think of me today?” she asked.“I thought of you and what an animal you are when weʼre together.” She drew the blinds and turned to her paramour with a coy look as the trappings of her sheriffʼs job were. I raise my head, and catch one of her nipples in my mouth. I bite hard, but playfully on it. “Ouch!” she exclaims, startled, but doesn’t try to pull from me. I suck hard on her she likes it rough. She puts both of her hands into my shoulder length hair, pulling hard at my roots. I like it rough as well. When I release my hold on her breast, she continues her climb, hands still in my hair, and rests her “treat” at my lips. I don’t hesitate, I take her fully into my mouth. Her moist folds are. Diverting her eyes to the back of the room, she could just make out a couple snuggled up together, chatting quietly. It was Martin, with his hand inside the top of Susan’s dress, slowly fondling one of her breasts, whilst her hand was hidden inside the open flies of his evening trousers. The other members of the party were strewn around the room lounging in the settees or in the deep arm chairs, feeling each other’s intimate parts. Jake looked across at Julie. He fancied her. Thinking of her. He placed his cap on his head as hislong hair hung loose under him. He put on his shades as well, just to bea bit more inconspicuous.That wasn't even the half of it. Every step he took reminded him ofEmily's lace lined cotton panties. He cursed himself for allowing her tomake him wear it. Her logic could not be faulted though. It wasunhygienic and improper to not change his briefs. What surprised himmost that there was not much discomfort. The lace line was a bitticklish occasionally and having.