How about that?" Really?" Even more. She'd love to have sex with you. She really said that to me." Geez. Well, she is very pretty." You don't mean..."...Oh, no, I'm really happy with what we're doing. Really." You'd love it, though, wouldn't you? Your dick, here, inside my best friend," she says as she lifts my cock up."Oh, come on, Lyssa, it's not going to happen anyway. I want you right now and I want to kiss you right down there."I get up and move over her stomach as she spreads her legs and I. My ass was on fire. “Leigh, are you in control of your pussy?” I nodded. “Good girl. That’s very good. But I think I should check to make sure.” She got behind me and started to lick. Almost immediately I was ready, quivering under her. Just as I got near, she stopped. “Leigh, are you in control of your pussy?” I nodded helplessly, unwilling to trust my voice. In reality I was completely out of control and she was in control of my pussy. I would have done anything to cum. “Good girl. . Lee." I was just calling to make sure your remembered supper is at seven tonight, and wanted to let you know how excited I am that you're coming. My husband is making steaks at my request. Ever since last night, I've been craving a big, thick, juicy piece of meat," she said with a playful giggle. "What's wrong, you didn't get enough last night?" I teased back."Adrian, I'm not sure I could ever get enough of that, I can't believe that really happened. That's not usually me, but there is. “We have much to catch-up on. George, please take care of Charles. We shall be back before tea.” George frowned at the dismissal without once taking his eyes from the gorgeous creature who had taken Lady Florence’s arm. The sound of giggling carried over the high hedges as the two women disappeared from view. “Croquet?” George asked, as he turned back from the fading musicality of the ladies’ laughter. “We have a new set of mallets and the lawn on the southern terrace has just been cut.” *** .