It was like I was falling down a lustful rabbit hole with no hope of escaping. Yet, what scared me the most was the idea of baring it all in front of ...aís.What if I wasn’t pretty down there? What if she didn’t like my scent or taste? My insecurities were overwhelming as I imagined her face so close to my dripping sex.Taís caressed my blushing cheeks and stared at me with warmth. There was no judgment or pressure from her. She just looked at me understandingly and gave me a tender kiss. My. (Him)Everything around us slows, and as we lose touch with the elements around us, our passion steals the spotlight of our focus. Your breath, the bead of sweat slowly sliding down your breast, the glazed over look of seduction in your eyes. It all blends together into one sensation. There is no where I would rather be, and I change my angle and tempo to stay in this world we've created as long as possible. Time ticks slowly by as we both hold onto the sensation. Moans, guttural growls, and. As the day went on, some of the couples began chatting with us, one couple were in their late fifties, the man was fairly attractive in a rugged way, he was well tanned and very muscular, his wife was a few years younger than him, an attractive red head, with enormous breasts and wearing a leopard print thong, that disappeared between her ass cheeks. While the four of us chatted I noticed Rob couldn’t keep his eyes off her breasts. When they eventually went off to talk with another couple, I. We arrived at the party and started drinking and talking with our friends. Everyone was dressed very sexily, with lots of cleavage on display. However, Lisa was the only one who had a see-through top on. I sat in the kitchen chatting to one of our friends, Leanne, who had strapped herself into a very tight basque, her 34DD tits popping impressively out of the top. Lisa was keeping herself busy, circulating and chatting with everyone, occasionally returning to me. On one such visit, I unbuttoned.