You curl them toward you and find my gspot you start to rub hard on it, you grab my jaw with your other hand and kiss me deeply, pushing your tongue i...to my mouth, your fingers rub harder feeling me getting sooo wet, I groan out loud as I start to gush turning you on even more. liquid running down my legs and onto the floor. You unzip your trousers letting them drop to the ground you lift my legs and pulling out your fingers take hold of your cock and push it into the entrance of my hole then. Looking in the mirror I decided that Jim was right. Jim came into the kitchen to help me prepare the meal. The main thing that he did to help was to pour us each a glass of wine. In fact, by the time the front door bell rang I had had 3 glasses and was game for anything.I welcomed Cynthia first with a sloppy wet kiss, then I told her, “Go and kiss Jim.” and turned to Bill.“Hello Bill. I've been wanting to meet you. Cynthia tells me that you have a wonderful cock and you know what to do with it. She shook her head back and forth. Kimmie reached to the back of her pants and brandished the knife that she had brought with her from the kitchen. The light behind her glinted off the steel, jagged edged blade. She held it out in front of her threateningly, “Smile and say you’re about to be fucked by a woman!” she growled at the frightened 18-year-old Jennifer. “I’m about to be fucked by a woman!” she said, trying to sound like she wasn’t scared. Suddenly, emerging from the kitchen, was. 'You like some milk', he asked as he turned to take note of me sitting in such a provocative position, his eyes falling on my ample bosoms, as if to emphasize some sort of relationship.I smiled, 'They are not producing yet', I naughtily countered. He liked that, and I felt flushed he did.'How old are you', he queried as he handed me the hot cup?I reached down for my satchel and fished out my ID card, and handed it to him and watched as he studied it and counted the years since my birth, before.