Her erect nipples were poking hard into the thin material of the halter style top. Despite the daring of her dress and situation, the look on her face...was shy and demure. Confidant she may be, but it seemed she was also a bit nervous about this.That made two of us. I had just managed to stop the little micro-shakes I had been feeling by concentrating on mundane details like the lighting and champagne, but now they were back and much stronger than before. It wasn’t that I didn’t want this to be. Ralph watched his wife of five years walk away from the bed. Her lithe, sensuous sway of the hips was still very much like he remembered when they first met in his junior year of college.'No matter what, ' he thinks, 'She has just got to be a bitch about it, damn it! How can someone who looks and pleasures the way she does, have such a piss poor personality?" Shaking his head, he got off the bed as soon as he heard the shower start to flow.Sitting on the toilet he contemplates her weird mood. They were both lost in lust. Carol's whole body was flushed with sexual excitement. John was up on his hands watching his cock slide into Carol's cunt. Their bodies were grinding on each other and they were moaning. Carol reached down and started fingering her clit and simultaneously stroking John's cock, pulling him deeper into her cunt. John bent down and sucked her hard nipples. The room smelled of sex. Carol always talks dirty when fucking.She groaned, "Ahhhh, John, John, Fuck, Fuck. We left Gabby at her house and decided to go back to Lisa’s house. It was 4 in the morning and Lisa’s date and I decided to stay the night they slept in her room. I was left with either the guest room or Taylor’s bed downstairs in the basement I chose; well we all know what I chose. Laying in bed with Taylor I got bold and cuddled her she had no objections, then I asked for a good night kiss (lame I know but hey I’m 19 I don’t have that many lines). My heart skipped a beat when she rolled over.