The tiny sparks radiating from Michelle's two fingers buried deep inside of her spread outward, increasing in intensity as they moved. It was only a t...ny climax, but a good one never the less. It was only after the small quake had subsided that Alyssia realized that there was no way that Stephen could've mistaken the moans that had accompanied it for anything but what they were.Hesitantly, the woman on the table opened her eyes as she felt Michelle gently withdraw her fingers. Looking over in. I just kneeled before him and pulled his cock head into my mouth. It was too thick and I could barely put it in. Instead, I ran my tongue around it and pulled on him hard with both hands. My stroking quickly brought him to full strength and I tried to pull as much of him into my mouth as possible. I could feel myself getting my cunt wetter and wetter."You can do better, my white married bitch" he suddenly said and with that he pushed himself deep into my mouth. The feeling was uncomfortable as. "What we will do is pretend to have her slip you a sleeping pill" What?" Yeah I will fill a sleeping pill capsule with crushed vitamin C, and convince her to slip it to you in a drink before you go to bed. Then she will think you are passed out and the inhibitions will go away. Then I can have some fun too." Do you think it will work?" I don't know. But she was really hot over peeking at your hard cock through the bathroom door last night!" She was peeking on her own, and you caught her?" Yes.. All along even in the tonga she kept discussing about it in hushed tone. Her face was almost flushed & she appeared to come into her element since she kept brushing her hands on my cock. I knew I was in for a good fuck session but I would prefer having sex after knocking a couple of drinks. My wife would never ever allow me to drink in the house but somehow that day no sooner we entered our house she gave me the permission to buy a gin quarter saying she too would like to experience how it felt.