I always had a thought that she knew I liked her and that she was teasing me around the house. She would shake her ass when she walked by me and I bet...she knew my dick was throbbing sometimes to just bend her over and go to town.Overtime I got brave and when she slept over her friends house (probably actually to get fucked or blow someone) I slowly overtime collected a few of her lovely small thongs and panties (some clean, some dirty), each I would put the crotch on my face and on my dick and. They soon were ready and went into the large room where some heavy bass music pumped out and they did there thing, quite sexy in itself as all of them have good bodies and all are wearing tight fitting spandex stuff. I then decided to do some work, but away from any eyes as I didn’t want anybody to know I was there as they might have thought I was being a peeping tom. About an hour and a half later the music stopped and so I went back to my hideout to watch them change again. This time I got to. Mark and Alex seemed to get on, which was good. I already knew that Mark was a man’s man as they say, but in the circumstances it was going exceptionally well. I knew that Mark was feeling insecure and a few times over dinner I gave his hand a squeeze to reassure him. Alex did try to touch my hand at one stage but I pulled away. I didn’t want to flaunt things in front of Mark. As the restaurant started to empty and the drinks flowed Alex suddenly asked quietly “So where do we go from here. There was a lot of celebration going on. Men held their wives and women on their laps, the laces of their low-cut dresses open, breasts out and hard nipples sucked. I shuddered as my pussy clenched. My blue eyes closed as I let the wonderful waves of bliss wash through me.“Yes!” I moaned. “Eat my cunt! Drink my juices!”The bliss burned through me. The Hazian lass sucked harder on my nipple as I undulated and writhed. The wonderful pleasure flooded my mind. There was nothing sweeter than the.