I answered right away, eager to spill the beans, only to hear a male voice on the other end in response to ‘Paula, you’ll never guess what happene... THIS time…’ Seriously, if men knew the way women talked and joked about them after sex, they’d put so much more effort into it—it’d probably become a required course in the high school curriculum. Anyway, back to my shock when Paula’s voice was deep and gruff, and sounded remarkably like Steven’s… ‘Wow, Paula, you sure sound different tonight!’ I. My kitchen staff was smiling the moment I came into the room, they are used to us playing around ;-) When I started squeezing lemons one kitchen staff member asked me if they could help me and when I explained about the ice water, within five minutes a long drink glass full of lemon ice water was ready. Running to garden with glass on tray and without spilling, I barely managed the job within ten minutes. Lindsay was not impressed, guessing right our kitchen staff helped me. But I could go back. This wasn't Aiden's first time, my cock slid half of its length into him and he was moaning in pleasure and moving his hips backwards wanting to make more of my cock. I pulled half the length of my cock back, slowly letting everything get nicely lubed, then I slid my entire length into him.Aiden wanted more. I paused at the extent of my thrust, we were like one body. My hips were up against his butt cheeks and my highs were against the back of his thighs, my hands were gripping his hips as I. )The forces slide onwards up your legs, until one slides around your leg and carresses you through the thin fabric of your thong. I slides along the seam until it reaches level with your slit. With no apparent effort, you feel it slide inside, and you suddenly feel it pressing against your damp pussy.You feel it stroke up your lips, with enough pressure to part them a little. It feels like a tongue you omce knew. As it passes over your clit, the pressure intensifies as though it knows your.