..We decide to leave together and go to their place they want to show us around their new home Lua decorated the entire house and is proud of her work...so we go...I look at Patricia and she gives me a wink and a kiss I roll my eyes and make a blowing off steam face she laughs I love her laugh because her eyes crinkle and she looks so sweet...We say our farewells to our host who smiles knowingly while shaking my hand and tells us to come back for the next party we say we will and maybe we will. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning.She stopped for a moment to open another gift, but she was soon back at it. She grabbed my cock just below the head, right at her cunt, and started moving it in a circular motion. She was loving it and it was driving me nuts.In one quick motion, she slid her hand down the shaft a little ways and thrust her hips back into me, ramming a couple more inches of my cock up inside her. She let out a sigh and I thought we were dead, but nobody noticed. She sat. "It's Miss Presswell, you schmuck," his voice breaking into a cry; "shetries to find the most humiliating thing for me and then makes me do itagain and again. Of course I'm enjoying it. Who wouldn't?" and he pulledaway and turned the back of his overall to her, just as the door openedagain and they were joined by Serena."Why, sweetheart," she cried, dropping into a crouch beside her friend,"why those tears? We don't want you to be unhappy here at Pretty Boy, mydarling." No," said Kate, taking. "I rolled between her legs, pushing my body downward. I grabbed her knees and tried to push them apart. At first, Susan resisted."No..." she said, without conviction. "I..."I had my chin between her legs and wedged downward far enough to lick at the inside of her leg. I continued to push forward, and Susan yielded gradually, allowing me to lick higher and higher up her thighs. She was making little sounds of distress that weren't quite a "no." As I got closer and closer to her middle, they.