"I loved it. He fucked me like I have never been fucked in my whole life," she almost whispered."Do you want it to happen again?" God forgive me, but ...es I want it again. I love you and don't want to endanger that. But I want his cock, again," she whispered."OK, should I set something up for this weekend?"Yes, but I want you there and just because I'm fucking Alex, don't get any ideas about fucking some other woman!"Then she said quietly, "Why don't we go upstairs and play?"Ann lay on her back. The conversation was upbeat, funny and completely enjoyable. At a lull in the conversation, Cindy looked at Don sternly and said, “Well? The time isn’t going to get any better.” Don was obviously uncomfortable. He stammered and hawed, trying desperately to come up with the first word. Mathew grew concerned since this was so unlike Don. He may not be dynamic, but he was always the confident and professional salesman, and occasionally even a charmer. “There was something Cindy, well…we, wanted to. Amy then lifted her skirt up and I had a beautiful view of her small hairless pussy."That is beautiful Amy, I wish my pussy looked that nice."Jill was obviously turned on and didn't waste any time putting her hand on Amy's pussy. Amy seemed to enjoy this also as she closed her eyes and rolled her head around slowly. Jill rubbed her hand up and down over Amy's pussy. Once in a while she would let her middle finger find its way between Amy's lips. "I want to kiss you down there if you don't. “Ooh yes, Dave, this is a first for me.”I wanted to tell her that it wouldn’t be the last, but I couldn’t speak, she had both hands on my head holding me to her groin.My tongue slithered up between her cunt lips, and I tasted her wetness, it was beautiful; she tasted like a peach, a beautiful juicy peach that was dripping onto my tongue.She came after only a few more seconds of my ministrations, and before either of us could catch our breath, we were on my bed, her arms around my neck and those.