An act that, I knew from my past life, would drive men wild."Anyway," Bambi went on, "I got to be the best blonde bimbo of them all for my first night... Can you guess who?"Melissa would never have guessed. For a moment, I tried to think like the 52-year-old man I once was."Not Marilyn Monroe?" I guessed."Oh honey, right on the nose," she said. "It was like the scene from 'The Prince and the Showgirl.' I was a dead ringer for Marilyn and Esther - only I didn't know it was Esther at the time -. Helena dragged Trace to a free bed, right in the centre of the large hall, which was dressed in just the same way as the rest of the house, with men and women serving the guests champagne as they all stood enjoying the sexual exhibitions that were taking place all over the room. Trace spun Helena round and through her on the bed as they reached it, they kissed, their tongues wrapped around each other Helena un popped the front of Trace’s corset, just enough to allow Trace’s breast to be. “Do it! Fuck me! Danielle told me you’ve always wanted to fuck me, now is your chance! DO IT!” Sharon panted as I slid my cock into her pussy again. “When did you talk to Danielle about this?” I inquired. “After you two broke up, she sent me a text that told me you wanted to fuck me.” Sharon replied. I got this huge smile on my face as I tried to keep from laughing. “What’s so funny?” asked Sharon. “When Danielle mailed my phone back to me, I sent that text hoping maybe you felt the same way. My tongue was driving her crazy. Her moans turned into squeals of pleasure. She arched up her torso as I took her swollen clit to suck it. When my mouth was soaked into her juice, I decided to get out of the bed. Hence, I took her wrists and pulled her to arise with me.Nadia knelt before me and began to stroke my cock. Then, she put it in her mouth and sucked it. I was in the bliss, for she was a good cock sucker. She rubbed my balls and slapped them, running her lips along the length of my.