In a few seconds, my leg was up in the air, my pussy lips uncovered and offered for the taking.The flavor of my vagina seemed to egg him on. I'd never...felt a tongue on my clit and asshole at the same time before. It was glorious. Decadent. I stumbled a little, lifting my ass further in the air so he could reach all the way around underneath to my clit."Oh...god..." I couldn't help exclaiming as I felt my body getting drunk with it. I was going to cum for sure. I humped my hips up and down, the. Sometimes it isjust one of them, and sometimes both. It has been many years now, andall four of us are still quite satisfied with our arrangement. They areso thoughtful as they are regularly buying special gifts for us - thekind you don't have to know the price of other than that they are fromthe best shops and very expensive. And the occasional clients that weentertain are also gentlemen with us (well for most of the evening,anyway) and they add some variety to spice up our lives.Oh yes, there. “No, of course not. Please,” Daniel replied, gesturing across the open table. Picking up his glass, Daniel studied the older woman who sat across from him. Not too much make-up and a tailored black blazer over a tight-fitting black blouse. A close-cut, black skirt emphasized the flair of her slim hips; her thick, (dyed?) blonde hair was fashionably styled. She’s pretty well put together. And her flinty blue eyes told him this woman did not waste time with bullshit. “I just wanted to tell you. That was to be my next project. I needed something to pass the time. Toward the evening I remembered that I was going to call round on Mujared and confront him with the bottle. I called him on the mobile, but he wasn't in. Anyway, I seemed to be going down with a headache, so I headed for home. I found myself searching the kitchen for something when I got in, but nothing seemed to be the right thing to satisfy my hunger so I took a couple of aspirin and hit the sack. I had the weirdest.