The blond, hands around the man's bottom is just about to kisshim. The other lady, half open lips, has her hands around his chest. Helooks ecstatic; ...nd why not. But look more closely; I said they are good pictures Each of his arms isbehind each lady at bra height. The ladies are tall and it is really alovely intimate composition, worthy of a statue. But is there more?Imagination is so useful. The blonde's hands will be at the level of thebrunette's crotch. Is that why the open lips and half. But Yvette was different. Was it because she was married, with a child?Laura didn't know."Want a drink?" she offered."I thought you'd never ask." You don't have to wait for me to ask," Laura smiled. "I really like you. You can have anything you want."She only realized it had sexual innuendoes after she said it. And now both of them were more uncomfortable than ever. Laura made them each a martini, hoping it would loosen them up, knowing how much Yvette seemed to love martinis.They smiled and. Instead my mouth just wants to moan and scream his name over and over again. His lips move to my neck and the warmth of his breath against my skin makes me tingle and squirm even more, as if the physical closeness of him is the thing that turns me on the most.“Cum for me Bethany, soak my fingers in your juices please...” He’s practically begging and his lust for me sends me over the edge, making me scream out as I hit my climax full on and start shaking beneath him, his fingers thrusting harder. I take her into the library, I sit her down immediately, I didn't want her to notice 'or feel' the bulge growing under my robe. What I didn't notice is that my robe had almost come undone and is showing a little too much. " John, I think someone is trying to escape." She said while letting her eyes drop to my groin. I look down and saw my semi-hard dick coming out the front of my robe! " Whooops, Sorry about that Holly, I, uhhh" I stammered. " Its ok John, I have seen one before, a smaller one..