There were already three ladies drinking pinot noir and snacking on appetizers. She knew two of the ladies. They were also neighbors and lived at the ...nd of the street. The third was the consultant. “Hello, you must be Jackie. I’m Estella.” As they shook hands Jackie noticed that Estella was drop dead gorgeous! She always thought that toy party consultants were frumpy house wives who couldn’t find anything better to do with their time. Estella did not look like a frumpy housewife. She looked. Oh, yes, how long was I supposed to be sharing a hotel with her?" The weekend. She went up on a weekend trip. Friday to Monday." Where is your logic, Victoria? Chantelle is not my favourite person. But she does have presence. Do you think that any man would not notice those sexy short skirts she wears? Or that pair of Bristols that come around the corner ten minutes before she does."I think I told you Chantelle was a looker. No guys ever miss Chantelle. Unfortunately quite a few guys have found. I reached down and rubbed my clitty and he started licking the right spot. I leaned over and began teasing his cock again, kissing it and it seemed to bounce up to meet my lips and I obliged by sucking it into my mouth. I let my fingers tickle his balls as his cock was filling my mouth and the tip of it tickling my tonsils and the back of my throat.I feel myself tingling, start riding his face harder and harder with my pussy, and continue to go down on him. I hear him groan and wince, guessing. He breathed hard, still drinking her lips as the kiss got more passionate. Her entire hand was on it now.He stopped kissing her. He looked at her. She was biting her lip, staring at him hard.“Baby,” he began to say.Then she interrupted him.“I want that,” she said, somewhere above a whisper, giving his erection a squeeze.He looked at her shocked.She took her hand off it and touched his face again.He kissed her again but didn’t stop there. His tongue was out. She gasped a little. She opened her.