"Or... will know."Diane began to stroke his thigh in light, caressing motions. A moan of pleasure escaped from deep within Roger's chest and he stared...down at her polished fingernails and the path they traced on his trousers. Diane edged farther along his inner thigh, and he spread his legs slightly to allow her access to his crotch. She smiled, a sudden rush of prurient sensation rippling through her."Oh God, baby, you drive me wild!" Roger groaned, involuntarily jerking forward so that she. .. we have a lot of catching up still to happen". I knew what she meant as she gave my cock a squeeze before we left the dance floor arm in arm.Ten minutes later we were laying naked on my bed with a trail of clothing laying on the floor between the door and the bed. The bedside lamp was on, casting a subdued light on both of us.Tara was looking as sensational as ever. Tall and slim with long brunette hair that framed a beautiful face. Her tits were a nice hand (and mouth) full with nice erect. The collar chafe against her neck, and she tries to find another position, by rolling the head around she eventually manages to place her face on the side. With the stiffness setting in she’s now quite worried of getting a cramp, with her completely immobile captivity, she could not do anything about a cramp, except one thing and that was to get one orgasm. If she managed to get one, her body always had relaxed afterwards.But when she try moving her hips to get some stimulation, she simply cant. He was only showing respect."He warmed up later," George admitted."He told me, before he passed on, that he changed his mind about you when you stood up to him in the parlor," Helen informed him."You never told me that!" George exclaimed in surprise. "Well, I'll be..." I was waiting to tell you until I could be sure that you wouldn't get a swelled head," Helen teased. She felt comfortable in the little barb because she knew that George had never suffered from that condition.George remembered.