David looked in at me as he went past. I could see his silhouette in the dark, he was taller than Mark, and a good looking boy with dark hair and a lo...ely physique.After a few moments a noise made me open my eyes again and I saw the same tall silhouette paused in the hallway outside our room. David waved in my directionI raised my free arm and waved back.Without a word David appeared to sink onto his hands and knees and crawl toward my husband and I.Oblivious to these events my useless husband. My wife asked Dan to turn in his seat more towards her so he did. She then used her right foot to push his hard cock down so it was pointing straight at her and then held her left foot along the side of it. Look honey, it's almost as long as both of my feet together, she said! My wife put his cock between her arches and gave Dan monster cock long strokes from his cock head all the way down to the base. As she did this she asked me to play with her pussy some more, and told me how turned on she. The very feel of the bed she was lying in was alien to her. She was certain she had never been here before. Groaning, she sat up, clutching her head, feeling sick. Oh god, what happened last night?The last thing she remembered, she had been out with the gang at a local club, relaxing after a hard week. It had been months since they had settled into Cleveland, but it still felt like they were only just managing to get things under control. Buffy was tired, and so when Willow and Xander suggested. His palms were damp and he repeatedly wiped them on his trousers. At one point he felt himself sweating and made free use of his handkerchief to wipe his forehead and the back of his neck.His concentration was not helped by Sandrine’s generous décolletage today. He’d never seen a grown woman’s bare breasts. To judge by the view offered him hers seemed to be a little lighter than the rest of her, and they appeared pert and firm.He tried not to stare, but he had the feeling Sandrine knew what he.