:->, was sent back seconds later. I barely had enough time to take my suit coat off and hang it up, before there was a knock at my. There she was. A...bottle of champagne and a glass in each hand stand at my front door. She was a cutie, short, stacked, and curly curly hair. She popped the top on the first bottle and champagne rushed out the top and on to the floor. ‘Oops I guessed I should have opened it over the sink’ She grabbed the dish towel got down on fours to wipe up the mess, I could. “You’re bigger than I thought.”“What do you mean,” he asked.“Just wondered sometimes what you were packing in your pants. I am still a woman, I have needs… sometimes.”She cupped his balls, causing him to gasp. She looked at his cock closely, inspecting it, relishing its feel, the weight of it and his testes in her hand. As he arched his hips toward her, she looked up briefly before she planted a tentative kiss on his purplish head.“Suck my cock,” he demanded to which she slowly open her lips. The sight of Roberto in his drunken glory was quite amusing and Adele and I welcomed him to our table. It was almost a foregone conclusion that he be seated because he was so loaded if he didn’t’ sit down he would likely fall down and injure his overweight but still strangely attractive body.He was talking in French and both Adele and I were fluent in that language and it was obvious that he took the pair of us for whores placed there for his entertainment. He was so drunk there was no point in. "It's the biggest one I've ever seen and I've seen a few." she said between licking my cock and fondling my balls."My cock grew in her mouth. And realising that I was on the point of cumming she stopped"Not just yet, Alan. Not just yet!" She smiled when she realized that I was leading her to her ladyship's bed. I lay her back gently on top of the counterpane and stretched out next to her. My cock, still wet with her saliva, throbbed gently against her thigh as our lips met again. Her tongue.