Another bottle of beer sits beside Patrick’s and he passes it to John. Emily and Gabby are splashing about in the pool and Gabby turns and smiling g...ves John a little wave and a devilish looking grin and a wink. John can’t help it but he blushes a little. Patrick starts talking and they discuss football and whether or not Americans and Arabs made suitable club owners. Russians were clearly the worst, but Americans were not far behind. As the men talk and laugh Patrick’s wife Katherine comes out. I slowly lower your feet back to the ground, needing to stop, you deserve so much more than a hallway. I take your hand and lead you through to dimly lit living room. I sit you down on the leather sofa and kneel in front of you. Your coat splits down the middle exposing your legs up to your thighs. I look into your eyes and my hands part your legs. I shuffle forward on my knees moving closer to you again. In this position you are slightly higher than me and I crane my neck to kiss you again.. She did so and as it fell away Carla gasped in wonder at the sight of my breasts. Vicky's hands began to fondle and caress my breasts and nipples. I moaned softly and pushed forwards. Carla's legs opened and she pushed her hips up to allow me to enter her. I tilted my head back, eyes closed, overwhelmed with ecstasy as I thrust in and out of Carla while Vicky fondled my tits and I ran my hands up and down Carla's satin covered body.I was incredibly turned on and exploded inside Carla with a. Her breathing is disorganized, she is trying to fight her arousal; she doesn’t want to admit that she likes to be filled.Suddenly, she hears a loud beeping sound and the device withdraws the vibrator from her pussy; she feels a jolt of electricity cursing through her whole body. The pain is unbearable, she can’t breathe. After a few seconds the blue led appears again and the vibrator fills her. The electricity stops. The vibrator begins to move and vibrate slowly, it feels so good. She is.