Something about this gives me more pleasure. I alternate swirling my tongue around it's tip and then taking it as far into my throat as I can. I'm a...le to get it a little further each time until finally I'm able to accommodate it all. I reach down and slide one figure inside. I'm so wet, I know I'm ready for something bigger than my fingers. I remove the dildo from my mouth, and press the tip to my entrance. I insert it as slowly as possible, though my body is begging for me to hurry up.. Marguerite trembled nervously, unaccustomed to being the focus of so much attention. Jean held onto her arm and guided her forward confidently, proud to be married to the most beautiful woman there.A man separated himself from the crowd and approached Jean and his wife. Jean immediately recognized his host and smiled, extending his hand in a warm greeting.“Jean!” The man said, nearly shouting, “Welcome to my home!” He embraced Jean, then turned to his wife exuberantly. “And you must be. I watched in what seemed like slow motion as Teresa sat on the settee in nothing but her g-string, her legs spread and Mark's cock in her hand, pulling it towards her open mouth. She licked the tip of it, tasting his pre-cum as her hands stroked the whole thick shaft up and down, her other hand reaching for his balls and stroking them as she pulled the head of Mark's cock into her mouth which she had to stretch wide to fit it in. I pulled off Teresa's g-string and pushed her legs further apart,. My parents were strict towards everything even my money was kept with my dad in the bank who would withdraw it if I asked but wanted to know what it was for and where I was buying it. One day when I was walking home from collage a group of my friends talked about drinking and all the exotic drinks they tried. I had never tried alcohol before I was eighteen, when I was allowed to try it on my eighteenth birthday I was given a small glass of wine with dinner. My sister who was nineteen still.