" She grinned. Her voiceremained measured.I imagine long, flowing gowns. Prom dresses and bridesmaid's dresses andthe gowns of women singers. I imagin... corsets. I imagine breasts.For years, I had watched Pammie whenever she wore a new dress. I longedto feel it draped around my body, to twirl so the hem bounces against mythighs. I watched her apply lipstick, and my own lips twitched in theirnakedness. Now it was happening. I felt like Cinderella, only my fairygodmother - interesting word, fairy. .yeah." Kathi was telling me about problems at church. I would just say something non committal as I slid in and out of her sister's juicy cunt.She stopped talking after a while which prompted me to say something , "yeah yeah uh huh.". With a voice of concern she asked if I was feeling all right. I watched my shaft slide out so the head was at the mouth of my wife's cunt, the bedroom light shining off her juices on my shaft. "Peter are you feeling all right? Your breathing is so heavy." I. ’ ‘Don’t tell me a handsome guy like you got stood up?’ He looked at her really seeing her for the first time as she spoke. She had beautiful green eyes, long, dark curly hair. ‘Is it that obvious that I got stood up?’ ‘Well, in case you haven’t noticed I’ve refilled your water glass five times while you were waiting. I’ve been figuring at any moment your date would come in or you would run to the bathroom and I’m wondering which will happen first.’ ‘So, has the whole restaurant noticed or. Each time I suck, you do, driving me close to the edge. Each time the blood rushes back into my clit I cry out with your cock in my mouth, only long enough for me to recover and suck on you, for pay back. Slapping my ass again, you push me away, to pull me closer again, moving me inches closer. I struggle to keep your cock in my mouth, but I begin my slow rock again. Sucking, licking, teasing, we take turns, the gratification we both feel from bliss is clear. Both of us so close on edge, our.