There were no tongues this time, only their soft lips nibbling at each other. As they kissed, he let the head of his cock rest against her wet opening... He wasn’t pushing, and it didn’t seem like she was either, but somehow the head eased into her. She didn’t clamp on him, or try to impale herself, she just let it happen on its own time. Totally relaxed, he slid in an inch at a time. Her tight cunt allowed him in easily, one thick inch after another, until she felt their groins meet. For the. Because she was so tight, I started slowly… very slowly. It was such an incredible feeling to feel those vaginal walls ripple and contract and relax around me, almost as if she was trying to pull me deeper and deeper. I could feel her fingers reach back and rub her clit and I wished I could see what she was doing!I looked down as I pulled back and I saw that magnificent ass and I drooled a large spit ball down, landing it just above her puckered entrance. It was Kay’s turn to shudder and mine. Secretary of State Rusk, however, asked to avoid the night missions, because the flares that they dropped, in his mind, were provocative and could have bad effects on the negotiations with UN Secretary General U Thant. McNamara thought that one way of avoiding reaction to night reconnaissance was to inform the Cubans and the Russians in advance that we were initiating such flights.There was argument about acknowledging our photographic reconnaissance, although SIGINT would remain in deep black. In the weeks running up to the party, we flitted between wondering what the hell we were getting into, and eager anticipation. The build-up added a kick to our sex life, especially as we went about first selecting, and then ’test driving’, the lingerie I’d wear. We also joined the anonymous chat room for guests that made it clear there would be sex of all flavours, from ‘regular’ to BDSM, and those discussions usually got us so heated that sex was the inevitable conclusion.Finally, the night.