. still belowKaran: ok i'll stop at navel ... wont go below tht ... ok naI say: pls be my guestThe other guys are watching as to what is happening, th...n i tell tehm thewhole story and i told them that When i Looked at myself in front of themirror, i looked so beautiful, i stared at the image, i was memermised,felt so feminnine and beauitful and i felt dizzy. Few minutes earlier iwas a man wanting a girl now i want a man who can satisfy me and Karancame closer and again kissed me.I say: i like. “Are you cooking?” she asks. “I’m kind of hungry, and I can’t leave until the weather’s better.”“OK,” Ingrid replies, smiling.There’s a lot more going on, but in other words, it’s a normal Friday at CCL… except for the weather.And except for the fact that one of the women in the CCL house is a killer. Pretty soon she’ll don her costume, pick up her knife, and the screams of pleasure that normally provide the soundtrack in this house will be replaced by screams of terror. Horniness will be. I said she can do whatever she liked as long as i know every single detail.I also said i was hoping to join in with repeat performances.We all chatted and enjoyed several glasses of wine.It was getting late so i suggested to Tom that he stayed over.He agreed.Much later after even more wine i said it was time for bed.We all sat silently waiting for the first person to make a move.I stood and took my wifes hand.We made our way to the bedroom with Tom following.As i kissed her Tom removed his. Tongue and lips trace the middle then rest on her left nipple. Now comes her moans. I worked each tit over quite a bit, leaving her nipple large and wet when I lean backward. Ashley's breathing is quick, but not quick enough. Turning over, I kneel between her legs and take off my shirt. “Your turn?” she asks me.“Not yet my dear,” I respond – my job is only partly done.Hands rubbing the outside of her thighs, I lover my head and kiss my way up to her pantie-clad pussy – but only to stop just.