"Well?" she asked, parading around the room, checking herself in the full-length mirror."Anyone would think you're actually looking forward to this," ... said, the butterflies churning away inside me.She came over and sat beside me on the bed. "I'm sorry, hon. Of course I'm not looking forward to it. I told you: if I can turn them on quickly, I'll probably get away with a quick blowjob each. Just keep thinking: one million pounds."Standing up, She pulled on a short button-up-the-front dress as. Emma wanted her ready, and Diane had never been as ready as she was right then. Diane wore a maroon silk gown and robe as she moved to the soft, slow music and waited for Emma to arrive. She was on her second glass of wine and was relaxing. Candles lit the room in a soft, wavering glow. Diane brought her drink with her and lay down on the bed, leaning back on the pillows with her knees drawn up to her hips. She loosened the tie on her robe and pulled it open. Just as she lowered her hand down. She giggled seductively as the lamp rattled to retrieve its balance, smoothing her long fingers up into his head full of hair, ducking her head down to catch his mouth in another long kiss. It was a kiss that soon went from longing to intensely passionate, their lips and tongues moving in perfect, hungry rhythm. He missed this, the taste of her, the rivers and hills of her body underneath his too-anxious palms: the smell of her skin, her neck, her hair. He could hardly keep himself from. She began to strole it slowly and tantasingly to semi-erection. As she peeled back her hood, Michael could see that her cock was already glistening with pre-cum. She wiped some drops onto her little finger and then smeared them over his lips. "You like?"He ran his tongue around his lips, savouring the flavour. "Mmmm, I like a lot!"She playfully brushed her shaft against his. "Maybe we could try a little sword fighting. Ever done cock sword fighting?" Can't say I have." His own rock-hard cock.