Julie pressed back against me,her breathing becoming deeper, more urgent. I remindedher to watch our friends in the other room. Both the other women...were now sucking the man’scock, and the blonde was squeezing the tits of the otherwoman. I slid my cock up and down between Julie’s cheeksrunning my hands over her belly and thighs, touching herlean, beautiful body all over. Julie’s hand roamed mythighs too, and her fingers raked the cheeks of my assgently. I leaned back . "Mom must have been awake because she cheerfully said, "That's so sweet, honey." She reached up and pulled my head down to hers. Her lips met mine in a scorching kiss that lasted for at least a minute and left me breathless.Jessica giggled. "I think you dazed him with that one, Amy."Mom giggled too and scooted up to sit on my lap. "That's the way I like him best, dazed and confused, and I work hard to keep him that way," she teased. Her head rested on my shoulder.A pretty girl on your lap. She was wet inside and out, and I did my best to lick up every drop. I nibbled on her clit and sucked on it, and then went back to trying to suck out every drop from the inside of her pussy. I kept going back and forth between her slit and her clit, and sometimes I worked her wet asshole with my tongue. She was completely shaved and I was like a kid in a candy store. Well, much better than that. I was a grown man with my faced stuffed in a beautiful pussy and ass, and if the world was coming to. I knew it was there. I had handed it to the current owner's grandfather almost a century before for safe keeping.It only took the Head Waiter a few minutes to return. In that time, I had allowed my mind to wander back to that light spring day. A 30 year old chardonnay was what I passed to the owner, asking him to hold it for me until such a time as I could return to claim it. The bottle was now well over a century in age. I had another at my home in Paris, so I knew it should still be in.