I was in heaven and I barely controlled my lust. I came and silently sat on the sofa and she continued her cooking. I was watching her from behind as ...he kitchen was adjacent to the sofa I couldn’t control watching her curvy ass. I thought Who wouldn’t want to fuck her if she looked like that. So having some courage I went near to her from the back and held her waist and I was little worried she will scold but she didn’t do anything. Now I became bold and pressed my hardened dick to her ass,. Part of me hoped Arthur was really hung over.“Why?” Barb asked, surprised at her reaction. “What happened?”“Arthur has very much enjoyed the open bar this evening,” I said. “He expressed some sentiments that he probably would have kept to himself under other circumstances. Janice wasn’t pleased with Jane’s dress or her drink.” Jane was nursing her second glass, but it had been an hour since she’d started her first, so she wasn’t on her way to getting drunk and I wasn’t about to leave her side. “And a bottle of the Barossa Valley Shiraz.”He nodded.“You seem to have the same tastes as Bradley,” she said. “He likes T-bone steak and the Australian Shiraz’s.”She was smiling and once again it made him wonder if she knew what was going on. “Would you like some House Champagne put on ice, sir?”He shook his head. “Much too much for me.”“We do half bottles as well sir.”She seemed intent on getting him to have champagne as well.“Bradley likes the House Champagne too sir,” she informed him. “I’m. He said, "Suck it out of her." Yes, Dale," Denise answered. She summoned up every bit of will that she had and put her mouth to Susan's cunt. She extended her tongue and licked. Susan bucked and a gob of come slid out of her. Denise caught it before it dropped off. The taste was different than when Dale came in her mouth. She swallowed it with great difficulty.After several more little gobs of cum had dribbled out, Dale said, "You two probably should have a long talk. Why don't you get dressed.