I suddenly had a lovely thought, what a man I was marrying. He was happy to bed my best friend and to share me with her fiancé on the night before we...married. Well, I suppose he was lucky two because I was happy with the arrangement! ‘I know,’ I said. ‘I want you to make love to me,’ I whispered in his ear. ‘Come on, mingle, otherwise people will talk.’ So off we went our separate ways until bedtime. It had been a fairly long day, what with the drive down, so I suggested to Jo that we didn’t. ‘Have you ever serviced a member here, Emelia?’ he whispers deeply, coming to sit down beside me. The room is so quiet besides the music. The walls must be sound-proofed. That thought does a number on my nerves, and I shiver, shaking my head. ‘Not yet.’ His nails just caress over my skin, tracing the lines of my throat and collarbone. ‘Would you like to?’ My cheeks heat up, and I whimper softly, unable to help myself. ‘God yes, Sir’ I whisper, my eyes slowly closing. I can feel the cushions. Like her he spares no moment and attacks her pussy with gusto. His tongue races up and down, playing with her clit. Twisting his skin around she makes him moan in her pussy, enjoying the sounds of his pleasure. He plays with her with his fingers and soon her cock muffled cries become louder. When he feels her legs tense, he assaults her clit and makes her cum. Squirming in his grip, her body shudders in pleasure while she continues to try to keep his cock in her mouth. Escaping from his grip. 'Right, now that I've agreed, when, why and what does she look like?''I'll give you her number for the when and where. The why and looks will wait until you meet her.''It would be helpful to know what she looks like if I'm to meet her in town, or am I to pick her up somewhere?''In town I'd guess. And you are such a lanky sod that she'll be able to spot you straight away.''I get it now. She needs to check me out before she makes herself known.' I laughed.'Just speak to her please.'I rang the.