Then I crossed my arms over my stomach and grabbed the bottom fabric of my t-shirt and slowly peeled it off, revealing my lacy black and red bra, and ...he large pale breasts squeezed inside of it. I dropped my top in the center of the table to serve as my ante for the round. Six eyes widened in my direction. “Ante up, boys.”Their eyes bounced around the room, yet always found their way back to my cleavage when the effort became too much. I looked at the three of them, all of which were missing. I would ask if she was fucking, most the time I would get a maybe , I might then ask if she had to get off his cock to answer the phone. At first when I'd do this she'd get mad at me but after a few times she picked up on the power she had over me when talking about this subject. We got a cordless home phome so we could take it out to the pool , I told her next time it rains I'm going to call and I want to talk to you on it while you ride Keiths hard cock. The very next Tuesday I woke up to a. " OK. Let's just start with a finger. Whenever you're ready you can try the real thing. Sound good?" Yeah." I held out one finger to her and she slowly took it into her mouth. As she sucked, I started getting harder and harder and I moaned softly. "Mmmm, very good." Thanks. Terry, I just want to tell you, if I have something in my mouth for more than a few seconds I get the urge to bite it." So do it." She bit down on my finger and I let out a small groan. She stopped after a few seconds and. Kamil wore a retro double-breasted suit Miranda found immediately appealing. He kissed her hand, thanked her for the invitation, and escorted her to the table, where a light but incredibly savory meal of braised greens and fois gras waited for them. After dinner they danced (the first time the ballroom’s dance floor had ever been used for its prescribed purpose), and then Miranda sent the orchestra and all the help home early so that the two of them could cozy up to each other in privacy. She.