Situated around the masterfully carved, and decorated table, in front of six unique inlaid designs along the edge of the table were six richly carved,...and sumptuously upholstered, high backed, hardwood chairs. Designed to convey the eminence of the men and women whom had held those seats for centuries, the chairs seemed to broadcast a sense of strength, and power to all those who would see them.It was in these chairs that men and women had sat for centuries, wielding influence, and. "Owwww," I blurted. "You're gonna make me wreck. What was that for?" Because every now and then you say something like that, and I just wanna eat you up." Her smile broadened as she thought about what she'd just said. "And I think I will. Tonight. Under the stars."I chuckled. "I thought I'd know when I died." Died?" Yeah, I must've died and gone to heaven." You know, you're not the only one to feel like that, dear," she said. "It's so easy to love you, Stoney." She reached for the stereo. He wasn't lazy or anything, he'd just been using the same moves for twenty years. And Monica craved something new, not that she would ever be unfaithful. But she had to admit, if only to herself, that when she texted Alicia and found out that she was riding this mystery guy's dick, her pussy had completely drenched her thong.She'd seen the pictures that the guy had sent Alicia and she wished she could experience that massive cock. Bill was seven inches and semi thick, but it was nothing. You demand that she lick me. She is eager to please you... her tongue flicks my clit as she spreads my cunt lips with her fingers. She moves her tongue in circles around my clit, flicking it and dipping in and out of my cunt. I am getting wetter by the minute. She thrusts her ass up in the air, giving you a lovely view of her behind and of her cunt. I have my eyes tightly closed as she works me towards an orgasm. When I open my eyes, you are fingering her while she tongues me. Our eyes meet..