And one of them has to do with showing off. Being naughty," I confessed."I don't think you could or would be joining them if they asked, no matter how...much that fantasy is tugging at you to go ahead," he teased me.He should not have done that because I am known to sing my own melody. This was practically a challenge begging to be answered one way or the other.Ted turned to look at me. I could see his wheels turning. He was wondering what was going on in my mind. Maybe he felt a bit challenged,. Unable to resist any longer, I darted my tongue out and pushed it inside her moist slit, moaning slightly under my breath as I tried to lap up her bitter-sweet juices. My hands still roaming over her glorious soft thighs, I settled down into a rhythm, bobbing my head back and forth so that I was literally fucking her pussy with tongue. Slowly, I felt Aubrey release her grip on my head, her hips now beginning to gyrate as she ground her pussy into my face, and I was suddenly aware of her fingers. ' She leaned forward, and, holding Tom's instrument of pleasure in both hands, she allowed the flexible tip of her pretty little tongue to explore it from base to tip. Gratifyingly, it plunged and throbbed several times while she was doing this, threatening to tear itself from her grip. But Miss Buchanan had not lived most of her young life in the land where they toss cabers without learning how to control the wayward behaviour of a mighty pole. She clung on tightly, and concentrated on the. She moved out and a single guy became the male version of the same thing: On weekdays, it was quiet as a church, but weekends were time to make hay!The next tennant, he found out was a lesbian, but it didn't mean quietude. Rather, she and her gal pal of the night made even noisier love than the previous couples.Phil found himself attracted to the females' action, not because he made believe he could "cure" them of their choice, but because whatever they were doing seemed more rewarding than.