She tastes a bit sweet down there. You swirled your tongue around her genitals. She has her hands in your hair as your tongue assaults her cave. You...thought about the position 69 but you wouldn't want her rugged tongue scraping on your cock. You probe between her lips with your tongue and it got through. 'That was a good sign she is ready.' You leaned back up and positioned your cock to her entrance. You pushed and the head of your cock spread her lips apart until it popped in. Slowly. A couple of days later we went out for a drink with Dan & Ally and the subject of the ball naturally cropped up. Dan had flatly refused to accompany her – quite apart from anything else he was up to his eyes in work (which I knew to be very true) and couldn’t spare the time. Ally really didn’t want to go on her own – the two employees she’d invited were fetching their respective partners so she’d feel very awkward and out of place – plus she’d no doubt be pestered to dance with guys from other. It is the texture of bivalves that I don’t like,’ she said, as she ate the last morsel on her plate. ‘Do you want more?’ Tracy laughed and reminded him, ‘You said you wanted to hear me say ‘more’, Mr. Moore.’ ‘Actually, I want to hear you moan it in my ear.’ Tracy laughed and leaned over the table. She put her hand on the back of William’s neck, pulled him closer and quietly moaned into his ear, ‘Mmmmmmmore, please.’ She backed up and flashed a sexy smile, but William was not smiling. He wore. Then her friend slid her hand down to my wifes bare leg and started to rub her thigh. My wife propped her feet up on the coffee table and slid down slightly. My wife stopped her and then told her to get comfortable. Her friend was very attractive and had on a pair of shorts and a golf shirt. She listened to my wife and they both stripped down. While they were stripping, my wife told me to continue the story. As I continued to read the story, both sat back down on the couch and continued to.