The view from here is to die for. Your pussy lips are getting red already. I can see the skin on the sides of your tits blushing. You are smiling, are...’t you?”One kiss on each of my knees, then up the insides of my legs, slowly. He reached my pussy lips and pulled on one outer, then the other labia. He used his fingers to open my fuckhole.He must have noted how dry I was from the bath, so he looked at me and said, “I understand it takes a while for ladies to get lubricated enough to be. " Henry said."Hundred quid?" Harry offered."Fifty," Henry countered."All right, up on the table with it," Harry suggested, "And mine's a pint of Newky Brown." You heard!" Henry said as he fairly gently picked me up and laid me on the table."Looks healthy enough," Harry commented as willing hands parted my legs and then some one Harry perhaps?, parted my sex and peered inside, it was all horribly exciting, and I was getting damp at the thought."Anaesthetic," Harry called, and someone loosened my. I waited...nothing.I opened my eyes. Jessica Alba had come between us and was holding the guy's wrist in a tight grip. The guy was obviously shocked that she was able to stop him mid-swing.It only took him a moment, though, and his other arm came up to bat her away. Only...he missed. She ducked under the cuff, pulling the arm she already had a hold of hard and threw him over her shoulder and onto a table. Luckily it was empty, as his weight broke it into flinders and the whole thing crashed to. By our sixth date she was whipping my ass by eight thousand points.My sister Faye had us over for lunch one Sunday afternoon. My brother Paul and his wife Cathy were there, too. They all loved her immediately and I knew if I wanted to keep my head attached to my shoulders that I had better treat Melody right; like I would do anything else! But it was nice to see their support for her.Paul was amused to learn that I, a Deadhead and a blues lover, had fallen for a lady who was into folk and.