Her firm boobs and clean-shaven pussy were rubbing against my sweat body. Her pouty lips never left very sensual spots of my body. Her wet tongue slid...down my body along my neck and shoulders but her hands never stopped carressing my cock that was plunged deep into the greedy mouth of my girlfriend that I had recently been afraid to kiss and now she was being fucked hard from behind. I was sure that this experience was mind-blowing for Olga and me. It didn’t take much time before Mike got his. God, she was beautiful !- Like what you see? she smiled.- You are so beautiful and sexy, I said.- I'm sure the neighbours will think so too if you don't turn the Venezian blinds down right now, she laughed.We sat down at the table. I turned off the light when I had lit the candles in the 4 candelabras I had fetched from our livingroom. I opened the champagne and the tin of caviar (must have been a fortune) while Lisa opened the wooden crate with the oysters. That meal turned out to be the best. Chin dripping wet from your juices. You slightly open your legs and I put my stiff shaft between them. You squeeze tightly! My horny cock reacts with a throb! Your juices flow down, leaving it wet. I take my hand and cup it on your beautiful breast. You place your hands to the back of my head as you gaze to the stars. I trace your areola with my tongue. We both moan! Your nipples rise and firm up. You then push me away and sit me down on the sofa, looking into my eyes as if you're telling me to. "One moment love, she is here now, so I will speak to her about what I have found," Julie said to the unseen person on the other side of the internet, then turned and locked eyes with Michelle with a stare that seemed to penetrate to her very soul. Julie's long fingernail slowly tapped and caressed the book, and purred with a wicked smile, "I see you like to write, and have quite a vivid imagination." Julie stressed the word ‘vivid’ in a manner that set Michelle frantically wracking her brains.