I shut the door and followed her into the kitchen, trying not to drool and poured us both a glass of wine. ‘So what have you got in store for me ton...ght?’ Sarah asked wiggling her boobs at me, ‘I hope it doesn’t involve spanking as my bum was sore for two days after the last time!’ My first thought was to apologise but instead I said ‘You shouldn’t be such a naughty little bitch then!’ Sarah stuck her tongue out at me and wiggled her tits again. Her nipples were rock hard and I realised she was. There was never a night when he would not stroke his hard cock thinking of her; naked and wetter than a whore, moaning with pleasure as he thrust joyously in her smooth, tight pussy. He had a crush on her for a very long time, but never got the courage to confess his love to her. Of late she too had noticed his interest in her, but kept quiet: or so it seemed to him.After some thought, he decided to take the plunge and confess his love to her at the day of his birthday. With this in mind, he. Some were cradled in short glass candle holders on tables and on the floor. Others, long tapered dinner candles, were sitting in sconces on the walls. In fact, all the electric lighting in the house had been shut down with all breakers off. This added to the scary part of the event.Of course, for safety, insurance and practical reasons, the dozen or so Event Volunteers carried high-intensity flash lights to deal with any emergency. All the guests knew this and Brenda, for one, was most. "Perhaps you can show me a trick or two," Mac replied, his grin interfering with Vicky's kiss as he stretched up to meet her (she was an inch taller than he was, and she was barefoot)."Per ... Mmmm..." Vicky moaned as Mac opened his mind to let her feel the ardor she was creating with her lusty behavior. "Oh, God ... where did you say we'd be?" Another bedroom, she hoped.She surrounded Mac with her arms and breasts and feasted on his mouth and tongue for the next several minutes, letting him.