It wasn’t going to take long, judging by the sounds she was making.Suddenly looking up at me, Giselle smiled wickedly, pulled her hand away from her...clit, and pushed on my chest. “Lie back,” she said. I did. Pulling away from the dildo, she skittered down the bed over top of me, now straddling my waist. “Atta girl,” I heard Beth murmur.Reaching down, Giselle grabbed my stiff prick, raised herself up, and then quickly impaled herself on me. She literally squealed with delight as she slid down my. She was biting her bottom lip. Close the door. Without thinking, he did was he was told. Wha… he started the ask the obvious question, but all words were gone from his mind. Her perfect eyes, looking up at him, refused to let him think. I was wondering if youd like to join me. Despite trying to push the nerves from her voice, a few still hung to the ends of her words. You want me t… Now it was really hard to think. She moved toward him, reaching around his frame to swing the door closed. I was. " Yes, I can do that. I'll leave here at nine. Are you sure you want to meet me there or should I try to find your place?" No, no. I can't miss you, not when I'll hear your engine."I heard a soft laugh on the other end. That consoled me. If she could tease me, things could not be bad. Yeah, right!I left on time the next morning. Traffic was still light on the beltway and on I-66. I switched to Highway 29 at the Gainesville Exit and followed it all the way to Charlottesville. Even with my. My mate and his wife told me to come round with my wife for a few drinks. Now Jen, my wife had never met Jim and Heather before but they seemed to hit it off really we and spent most of the evening chatting and giggling together in the kitchen, while me and Jim had a few beers and chatted in the lounge.Jen is 26 and fairly small size 8 but with perfect 34 b tits and a really tight small pussy. We have a really good sex life but she’s really shy and never done anything weird but she does like.