Our involvement in the more rarefied circles of French coquinerie came about by a series of happy chances that began with the unexpected success of Al...n's fourth novel. A lengthy tenancy of the best seller charts led to several reprints and, thrillingly, a bidding war for the film rights. It happened, too, that Alan's contract with his publisher was due for renewal and interest from competitors escalated that deal into figures we had never dreamed of. Within a year, no longer needing to be the. I glanced over at Kyle only to see a nice size bulge in his jeans. The wetter I got it seemed his fingers slipped more onto my already wet pussy. With a deep sigh and total abandon, I put my hand over his and guided, it onto my pussy his fingers slipped right in I was so wet. The only sound was my deep shallow breathing as he literally finger fucked me right there on the bed. You could hear as he withdrew his fingers from inside me my wet cunt made sucking squishy sounds. I bit my lower lip and. I leant over her and flicked the switch onto a low setting, the entire thing gently buzzing in my hand. She took both tits in her hands and started to knead them in her palms then as her pleasure increased she took her nipples between her finger tips and started to squeeze and twist them. She watched me fellating the rabbit, coating its surface in copious amounts of saliva, making it slick and ready to penetrate her. She pushed her hips towards me, lewdly offering her shaven pussy for me to. I now leaned toward her to kiss her cheek when, suddenly, she turned just slightly. Our lips met and for a brief second the kiss was tentative. Our kiss suddenly became so strong, so hard. Almost instantly I felt her tongue moving in my mouth. This kiss was so so wrong, yet it felt so good, so wanted. As we kissed I felt hands moving on my body as my hands moved on Mary. Even in the cold night air our hands slid under the clothing and found warm skin. Without a word I got out, went around, and.