Inhibitions were lost to desire. Erections were buried. Nipples were sucked. Clits were teased. Mouths were full. Legs were wide. Each couple reached ...heir climax, some quietly, some with keening and others with words of ecstasy. Lisa and I were last, my thick heavy hardness ramming her to her very core. I pulled myself deep, penetrating her until I hit her cervix with each thrust. Her hand touched my cock as she began playing with her clit. I needed nothing more than her tight wet cunt, stroke. I do not think either of us thought it would happen, especially me, that we would have sex while others watched but last night it did.We were supposed to meet a "friend" at the pool hall for drinks and see what happen from there -- but for what ever reason he did not show. Hubby and I both think it was a miscommunication but none the less we were not too disappointed. Auggie asked me if I wanted to go to the "club" and use a room, I told him I didn't care as long as I was with him.The past few. After our first encounter, when we both discovered our addiction to masturbation, my sister and I had settled into a fairly regular and furtive affair.She was often asked by my mother to get me up for school, and she devised a wicked and risky way to do this….She would slip silently into my bedroom, and slide her hand under the covers, and begin to fondle my balls, and rub her hand over my cock, which would respond immediately, and, whilst sitting on my bed, she would take my hand and slip it. " Quite, thankfully the Prince was also not impressed with Mr.Gladstone's explanation. Though I'm not sure how much of it was becausethe Queen is not terribly fond of our good Prime Minister." Her Majesty still blames him for Gordon's death at Khartoum." TheSergeant opened a small black door, the entrance to an elevator thatwould take the pair to the surface."You know Sergeant as much as I'm fond of a number of the PrimeMinister's liberal ideas, his viewpoints on the 'Society' border on.