Our bodies were tightly pressed against each other and Swathi’s hands were caressing my back. Our legs were tightly intertwined. Her breasts were pr...ssing against my chest and our lips were tightly locked.My one hand was caressing Swathi’s back and the other hand rubbing her buttocks. These strokes lasted for another 5-7 minutes and I was about to ejaculate.I decided to come outside. My married ex-girlfriend hugged me more tightly and asked me to cum right inside her and she would take care of. . RING... RING!' the phone sang out.Hillary went on pleasuring her young lover; her tongue entered the little wet opening between the girls' legs. She lapped at her insides, tasting everything the girl had to offer. The young girl pulled her legs to her breasts and spread as wide as possible. Hillary pushed her face into the girl as hard as she could, sucking her harder."Hillary! Oh my God!" she yelled out with pleasure.'RING... RING... RING!' the phone sang out again."FUCK!" Hillary yelled. If you want another drink, the bar is open, but you have to help yourself, we're going to drink the rest of this lovely champagne ourselves."Two hours later, Dave was sitting downstairs, dressed in his tuxedo, looking rather dashing, he thought to himself, for a man in his mid fifties. He was sipping on his second single malt whisky with just a touch of water, really enjoying the peaty flavour. Then, as he looked up the stairs, he saw two visions of loveliness gliding down the stairs. Dave. Carol turned to say hi then “Mike, this is Monica.”“I know, we just met over cocktails.” I answered.Carol looked at me slightly puzzled but Monica spoke up “At the bar, the stupid dick thinks I own him an apology.”I smiled at her and continued the banter “I’ll get an apology, you’ll be begging for forgiveness before I let you off the hook.”Carol looked from me to Monica, “Do you two know each other?”Monica took a sip from her glass, moved her eyes to mine “Not yet, but I think we’ll be good.