With a muttered mock apology, Louise pretended to tug her skirt down, while Jeff nervously wiped his moist palms on his trouser legs and darted a guil...y look toward his lovely wife across the room. Sandra also looked nervous and said hesitantly, ‘Don’t you think . . .’ but Jeff had already returned his attention to my Louise. Sandra sat up. Her lovely features were worried as she said more insistently, ‘Jeff, we really shouldn’t stay much longer. The sitter will have to get home.’ Jeff nodded. The shaikh gave a kiss on my face saying I taste so good I would like to eat u dry alcohol was effective & he too soon sandy came & rafiq asked to sandy can we go to his room for more drink & I would like to give a small gift to your beautiful wife sandy said its fine but we followed him to the lift sandy asked me in Hindi jya irada hai tumhara ,,,maina kaha irada to bada nek hai bas tumhare izzajat ke liye ruke hai hum to phir kya sandy smiled & said bada maza ayanga par mai bhi I replied ha. I slowly stroked it, getting the lube spread around. What a sexy feeling to be stroking my cock, looking at a very willing slut wanting it soooo bad; the whole thing just thrilled me.Finally, though, I just had to fuck him. I fingered him for a second, make him moan, and then pressed the head against his opening. I shifted my hips, pressing, and the whole 8" cock filled his ass. Then, he was really moaning! I pulled out an inch or two and pushed in again with a wet slurp. I watched as his. Denise apparently heard echoes of the same thing, because she immediately contributed: "You don't SOUND disgusted."Lissa laughed openly, then. Not a giggle or a chuckle but a full-bodied laugh of a young woman. "Definitely NOT," she finally said. "If I did what's in the dirty stories, I should be licking it up," she added, much more softly. Almost as if only speaking to herself."Only if you want to," Denise said. Lissa looked up at her mom, realizing she'd heard what she'd just said. She looked.