" Ali has the sweetest pussy. Lightly adorned with soft brown hair and when she cums, it's a mouth full." Janet whispered as her lips made contact wit... those of Janice.The ringing of the telephone interrupted them. Janet straightened up as Janice composed herself before answering. "Yes?" I'm sorry to interrupt your appointment, but a client insists on seeing you." Okay. Tell him we'll be through in five minutes." Janice responded as she watched Janet straighten her skirt."We'll have to continue. ..envy(?) to it.But she went on. "I saw that young black guy the other day, Several blocks from here. You know just where I saw him?" Where?" I replied. Intrigued."He was going into Cheryl and Doug's house." Cheryl and Doug's? I don't who that is." Yes you do," my wife snapped. "Cheryl and Doug are that missionary couple we talked to a couple of months ago at the neighborhood citizen's association." Oh yes," I replied, suddenly recalling that conversation. "Them. Weren't they the ones who'd. Suddenly, my chin is taken firmly, between thumb and first finger and tipped back...small drops of champagne poured carefully between my parted lips. The drops taste like no liquid ever before, tingle and bounce on my tongue and down my throat. I long to empty glass after glass, then suddenly feel a gush of liquid, deliberately poured to run beyond my lips, down my naked torso, between my breasts, and it pools between my legs on the leather seat. I blush, ashamed, concerned that my greediness. However, kissing Jennifer on the cheek had fueled a desire inside of him, he needed to release his tension. So Kevin decided to start stroking his stiff cock. He was imagining an amazing evening with Jennifer, when there was a knock on the door connecting his room to the next. He quickly pulled his shorts up and tried to hide his erection while going to answer the door. As he opened the door he saw her beautiful blue eyes staring back at him. Jennifer felt a spark inside when Kevin kissed her.