In the meantime, Alice had sat down and was sipping her drink. Instead of the dress she had been wearing she was now in a t-shirt and jogging bottoms....��Sorry, it’s nice to dress up, but I do like to slob out too.”I smiled and half-broke my hold with Nicola, “No worries, your house, your dress code. Gotta ask though, where’s your loo?”I kissed Nicola on the cheek and made my way in the direction I had been pointed. After a little freshening up, I returned to the living room. Nicola and Alice were. I had developed a thing for stocking feet ever since a family friend came over and spent the evening with her shoes off. The little voice in my head started to chastise me for lusting after this old lady. But I began to debate myself. If she was 30 or 40 years younger, my fellow teenage males would probably be gawping at her the same way they and I lusted for the sexy brunette librarian Mrs. Kozlowski.I reasoned with myself that even though she might be a granny Mrs Heck was still a woman with. He was so handsome just looking at him was heavenly feeling. I held his hair in my hand and started to pump back with every move taking back more of his penis inside my ass.I felt like a baby in his arms with his masculine body. My boobs were in his mouth and his hands were affixed on my bums ripping my ass apart as his dick was making more space inside my ass. Ahhhhhhhh Rajiv.. Fuck me yeah.. Ah….. Fuck me baby.. Come on baby.. Ahh… You’re really good Rajiv..”Yeah bitch, I promised you. Now. “Okay, you cum-dump skank, get on the table.” Sandrine rose slowly - she had to be pretty stiff - and shuffled to the table. She climbed on and laid herself with the top of her head facing the living room. “Uh-uh, skank,” Danielle said, “other way.” Sandrine reversed herself so that her legs were facing the living room. “Now lay down so your head and some of your shoulders are off the table. Sandrine looked uncertain, like she couldn’t figure out what Danielle was up to. Danielle saw the look..