T was almost forty minutes where I was partially sitting and lying with my legs open to the sides, on the bed while he was almost standing on the side...of the bed, with his hands on me, touching and holding me, I could hear that he too Gemia, he liked to see my face and my breasts moving sideways while he fucked me.With one of his hands, he raised one of my legs a little to better penetrate my pussy and I liked that, we continued like that for twenty more minutes while we looked at each. " The plumber put a hand on her shoulder to delay her standing up. "Well, you know, it's mostly protein," he said, his tone becoming more direct while still maintaining his grinning smile. "Lap it up like a good little bitch. I don't want to see any of it go to waste." "Ok," she said cheerfully, and thought, "I do hate to let things go to waste. And my husband's always saying I should eat a bigger breakfast." Using her tongue she cleaned off his ballsack and softening cock, which started. My dick immediately lowered its position. I kiss her passionately all over her body before she re-dress herself. We left bathroom with promise to meet next day.Now it becomes almost every day routine for me to get my share of satisfaction in their bathroom or in staircase whose two doors could be locked from inside and she never complaint whether I was giving her pleasure or not. But one day when I read about ‘G’ spot of ladies in a sex magazine, I decided to try it on her.Next day when I. I have a great set of girl friends with whom I meet up once per week for a drink and a catch-up. About once per month or so we all go to one of our groups home for snacks, drinks and a more relaxed good time. I suppose that you could call these gathering a party as boyfriends are often there and we sometime play silly party games.These party games sometimes (always these days) get a little daring and even embarrassing when we play truth or dare or when one of us does silly, playfully, immature.