To feelyour nipples get hard. To want to be filled. To feel these," she heftedher tits, "resting softly in your bra...Among many other things?"The onl... answer I could give was one where my eyes got wider than dinnerplates and my world started to swim."No answer, ok. I guess you don't -- " N, no. I do. Really." Really? Is that why you're all flush? Or maybe it's just a fever. Lemmefeel your head."Jackie leaned over, pushing her right breast into me and wiping her handacross my forehead. Now I. You groan in delight as my mouth finds its way to your throbbing hardness. I teasingly lick your crown and you, moaning loudly, thrust your hips up towards me. My fingers tease your balls as my mouth engulfs your painfully erect cock. I slowly to bob my head up and down while my left hand grabs the base and starts to move up and down in time with my hot, sucking mouth. My right hand gently, but firmly, starts to squeeze and rub your balls, making you gasp in exquisite pleasure. I pull back from. Linda looked at me and asked me to stay, she told my mom that she'd bring me back in one piece the next day, plus she could really use my help with all the furniture she bought. My mom was on her way home when I already had my second beer. I helped Linda with all the IKEA stuff and we actually had a great time. The very moment we finished the furniture, Linda handed another drink and we drank to new beginnings. We had a little chat and another drink, I was done for the day and all I wanted to. Now two of the guys were dancing with my wife. She was sandwiched between two tightly and gently swaying to the music and she was quite enjoying it. She glanced over and caught my eye as I was tightly squeezing the African lady in our dance. She seemed to be looking for my reaction to her pleasure. And then I could see she was hot. Her pussy juices were out of control. Her thighs were wet and her mini skirt could not cover it.The African husband was now dancing with her. The African lady pulled.