As I was reveling in the euphoria of the feeling of control the act had given me, Marty made it clear that my initiation into the joys of penetration ...as only half over. But first he wanted to return the pleasure I had just given him, and had started stroking my half-mast erection back to standard in preparation. Deciding that we were both wearing too many clothes for the occasion, Marty quickly stripped to nothing before taking the liberty of relieving me of my slacks and briefs. “Now I’ve got. Mid-thirties, she's a bleached bottled blonde who exudes confidence in her own ability and who has a fetish for shoulder pads and power dressing minus the slack's and makes sure everyone under her know she's la femme fatale - the boss and who doesn't take any crapola from anyone. Yes Miss - No Miss.Miss Red is a different bitch all together. Early twenties, dexterous to the point of sublimely erotic, this woman knows how to dance over a keyboard and make small-talk at the same time like no. ” I added.“Sounds like Sun-Tzu.” Said Peter.I was thinking more like Machiavelli.” I replied. He smiled.“Is there anything you need us to do?” Peter asked“Maybe some music?”“Something upbeat,” suggested Lavi.“How about Latin? Something we can dance to,” added Sylvia.“Upbeat?” Asked Melissa.“Yeah,” said Lavi, “Mellie, this is a celebration of the three of us. I hope your mom can join us for it but if she refuses, frankly, FUCK HER.” She put the emphasis on the words.I could see a flash,. I licked her tears and hugged her tight. She whispered in my ears she is having the first orgasm in her life. She did sex earlier with her husband 10 years ago but their sex never lasted for more than ten minutes. She never got satisfied till that day. She was sleeping on my chest.She put her fingers on my hard cock and started to tease my balls. This time she took charge and went down on her knee. She took my hard cock into her mouth. She started to suck me slowly and same time her fingers.