“It’s my turn to treat you.” I knew exactly what he was going to do, but my stomach still flipped and my clit, which had just been tingling was ...ow raging. I gently rested my hand on top of his head and guided him downwards. Feeling his breath on the inside of my thigh made my back arch as my clit ached with anticipation, but anticipation was the name of the game apparently. He kissed the inside of my leg just above the knee and started to work his way up. His fingers never travelled any. It seems that while I wanted Goody again, Dot was eager for some new cock. Goody went back to sucking my cock and I reached around and played with her nipples. We four lay on the bed close enough to touch as we moved about. John lay between my wifes outspread legs dry fucking her and licking her stiff nipples. She had both her hands between them and both hands were full of cock. He was bigger than me. Where Rod was long and thin and I was shorter but thicker, John was long and thick. He was. He dragged her into his arms. She looked up at him and smiled. He lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her again. It was the most gentle touch she had ever felt. Smoothing his mouth across her lips, he drew her into his embrace, both mentally and physically. She knew she was lost at his first touch. “Let’s get out of here,” Harry whispered in her ear. “Let’s,” she replied softly. He called for his bill and they both made their way to the door. Harry thanked the Maitre' De and told him that they. Stephie leans her head back and pants as she rides the sensations from my plunging fingers tensing her body lifting with her tight stomach, each tense clamps on my fingers giving me the idea that my pole could get trapped inside her vice pussy and be content. My pole at half staff I grab her ankles and once over my shoulders I slide in a little getting a buck and an abdominal crunch, my hands go up her ass and back supporting her body as I walk backwards stretching her at an angle. Her head.