With my hair tickling her thighs I felt lightheaded, floating, yet energised as my pace kicked up a notch or even two. The truism of it being better t... give than receive never more apparent to me. Suckling on her clit, my feelings were not to be denied, happily feasting on the one who had totally stolen my heart, even if I only understood half the things she said.As long as I comprehended her bedroom talk, I instinctive knew we could be safe. I was satisfied and it appeared she soon would be as. And to the best of his recollection, he didn't own any clothing in a blue and yellow pastel rose print.There was also the highly disquieting fact that his last memory wasn't of going to sleep, but of sitting along the highway trying to figure out a new route around some construction.The giggles had cut off abruptly when he sat up so quickly. Nine pairs of startled eyes, and nine pairs of perky young breasts, stared at him. As quickly as they'd stopped, they started giggling again. Steve found. I cooked dinner on the grill and poured more drinks. By eight we were all drunk. Marie and Terry were sitting together on the couch. I was on a sitting my leather club chair across from them. Maire had her hand on Terry’s bare arm. It seemed the right time to steer the conversation to sex. Marie beat me to it.Marie said, “Terry told me you get off hearing about our one and only enchanted evening together.”“Hell yes. What husband wouldn’t get off hearing about his wife making it with a woman?”. My face was burning up, my pulse was racing and my heart was beating that loud I was surprised they didn't hear it.Helen moans got louder and louder as she neared her climax. As she came she screamed like I have never heard her before. Without undressing, Larry took out his cock and got between Helen's legs and my heart stopped and I froze as I watched a strange cock enter my lovely Helen. She let out a deep sigh as her pussy was invaded by this strange (and rather large) cock. He started to.