The tray was piled high with croissants and jams of all colors. Also set out on the tray was a small pot of tea.I picked up a croissant and a knife an... lightly spread the red jam across it.I took a bite.Some of the flakes fell off and landed on my chin.It was the best thing I'd ever tasted.I quickly picked up another pastry and this time simply dipped it in the jam rather than wasting time with the knife. I quickly devoured the entire plate, and I was still hungry.Jon was gazing at me. That is why a trip to London seemed to be the perfect occasion to explore this frontier and check an item off of her sexual bucket list. She and Eric had a few cocktails at a quaint London pub before walking down the street to a club where they had booked a reservation for their adventure. Amy had found it on line before their trip while investigating possible venues. Upon arrival, they met the doorman and gave him their names. He sized them up and down as he checked their ID's and took their. She was wearing a black lace panty and I pulled that down too. This revealed her virgin pussy to me. It had short hair covering it and it looked very appetizing to me.I moved my hands over her pussy and she began trembling. I held her tight lest she fall. She then said ‘it feels nice…you touching it. Now, please remove your shorts and let me see yours.’ I said ‘why don’t you take them off Deepa…and see it for yourselves.’She hesitantly reached down and opened the buttons of my shorts and it. Then we invited Jerome to spend a weekend with us in our cabin by the lake up in the mountains. It was like our private paradise and in the summer we would be able to walk around nude without anyone being able to see us. Jerome spent the first weekend with us on a day in August...I remember that day because it was the first time my wife took Jerome's dick and gently fed it to me as she encouraged me to suck it. I had woken up to the bed gently moving and I assumed he was fucking her again (As.