My very conservative and proper wife had suddenly turned into a wanton cock whore and I loved it. I couldn’t wait for the weekend. With great antici...ation on my part and some trepidation on my wife’s we waited for the weekend. Time passed slowly, but the weekend finally arrived. I went to the airport to pick up my young friend up and nervously awaited his arrival. Once I saw him walking toward the waiting area, my nervousness only increased. When he saw me, he had a big grin on his face and I. Lilly Caterham’s parties are not for the faint-hearted!” Chalky opened the car door outside Lilly’s impressive porch and I swung my legs out and made my way up the three steps to the huge oak door. It opened as if by magic. There stood Lilly. She looked, as always, fabulous. Like her sister, Lilly is a force of nature and she took my arm and began her usual barrage of words. “Rosalind can’t wait to meet you. You’re my guest of dishonour, darling, and don’t forget it. My guests are all desperate. A few minutes after I heard her footsteps come back up the stairs and she walked back into the bedroom. She placed a small bag on the the dresser and unzipped the bag. Maria pulled out a large bottle of lubricant with a Spanish name on the side. "I love this oil, it feels good in your hand and gets warmer as you apply heat to it.I sat up on the bed and leaned back against the pillows. Maria sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the top sheet back. She squeezed the bottle of oil into her hand. I wouldn't describe our early sex life as electric, but to give Evan due credit, he was a most attentive lover who always ensured that I came; although far more often it was under the ministrations of his tongue than his cock. If a girl can possibly complain about coming every single time she had sex with her lover, then I suppose I am complaining. Even though I relished the sweet relief of climax with his tongue on my clitoris, I longed to share that moment with him inside me, arching and.