What would you like? I have lots of different liqueurs."I felt adventurous. "Do you have Kahlua?" I think so, let me check. Yes, we do! I also like it... but somehow I never think of it."She poured us each a serving and brought it and sat next to me on her sofa."Cheers." We had a sip and set our glasses down on the table.I started to say, "Carolyn, I..." but she quickly put her hand up to my face and kissed me on the lips, gently at first, but then her tongue reached out and slid over my lips as. I got tired of watching my legs wrapped around expensive pillows and decided I would go to the next village in old clothes to look for a suitable cock stand-in in a local pub. I really didn't care what he looked like or how old or married he was as long as he met my minimum seven inch length. It was my practice to always start any possible copulation relationship by a "spontaneous" tug on the erstwhile shaft called up for active duty. That way I could tell right away who made the cut or not. I. After licking and fingering its increasingly moist interior for a while, I took off my pants and thrust into her with vigour kissing and copping feels of her breasts as I did so. I don’t know if she was a virgin but she felt tight. After months in prison, this felt really great. Very soon, her vagina was dripping with blood and my spent semen. I decided to dress her up in something festive for xmas. I had stolen a cute little Santa’s helper dress from the store the day before and I thought it. ‘Your cock is so sexy when it’s soft. Let me make him big’, I said as I circled his asshole with my lubed up glove. As I eased one finger in, I slipped his cock in my mouth. I gave his a slow blowjob as I worked my finger in and out. ‘Sorry, I couldn’t resist anymore.’ ‘Don’t start anything you don’t want to finish’, he said. ‘Oh, I’m going to finish. So are you.’ His cock was rock hard now. I was giving him a great blowjob and I was fingering with slow, long, deep thrust. I felt his balls.