David pushed the tip of his tongue into her slit, tasting pussy for the first time, and enjoying the taste. He pushed his tongue harder into her slit,...feeling it enter her entrance. Stacy pulled him into her pussy hard, feeling his tongue wiggle around inside of her. "Oh yes," she gasped through gritted teeth, feeling his nose bump against her engorged clit. David moved his tongue in and out of her, feeling her pussy getting even wetter. He moved his face around her pussy, just like he had seen. Explain." Why should she-" Hold off, Steve, let her talk and then you'll get your chance." It's simple. My husband doesn't have a clue how to make a woman happy?" Well that's simple enough, Maryanne. Perhaps you might elab-" If she would try to get into it, we would-" Me? You're blaming me. You're-" If you two would stop interrupting each other, maybe we can figure this out."Now! Are you both settled down?" Mitch asked, and when a few seconds of silence followed he continued, "First off, let me. With my mind racing, I didn’t know how to respond. Again, he repeated, “Please, Ross.” I then nodded, yes.As we exited the gym he told me he wasn’t happy with me driving, and that we could collect my pick-up the following morning. As we drove my mind kept spinning.‘What the fuck am I doing?’ I thought. To my embarrassment, I was again rock-hard by the time we reached Freddy’s home.We were in his bedroom within a minute after our arrival, before Freddy began feverishly undressing us. Little did. Fox Two should be knocking on your door in fifteen minutes.” ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Date “Fox Two” was briefed by written note in the adjoining room, and brought to the suite when the girls were ready. He was wearing a fierce, red and black mask. He was provided with a silver-colored boxer’s hooded robe; he wore nothing underneath. “Fox One” emerged from the bathroom wearing a red, sheer, floor-length robe. Each of them.