Buster was sleeping in front of the big gas fire with his head next to my leg. Chiquita was curled up on top of his broad back like she always does. T...eir sleeping relationship is a touching example of doggie love. Unless Buster rolls over in his sleep. In which case, he gets his ear nipped.Kari and our guests were holding snifters of Cointreau. I was drinking a Miller Lite out of a bottle. Kari was sitting with her fabulous legs tucked under her and her arm resting along the back of the couch. She was groaning the same way as he as she rolled her hips against his.She started to moan constantly. "Yes! Oh, yes! Oh, yes... !" Then her back arched as her hips froze and she groaned loudly, "Oh, God, Charles ... I love you!"He felt her flesh throb forcefully and his heart nearly burst from his emotional reaction to hearing her say she loved him at the moment she climaxed. It triggered an intense emotional and physical response from him. He lifted his head just far enough to look at her. He. Joan was standing near and she was licking her lips and watching. Joe started to fondle me, his hands and fingers pinching and rubbing all over my breasts. I started to fondle and caress Joe's balls. Once in a while I would run my tongue out on a down stroke and lick them as best I could. It wasn't too hard for me to do since his cock wasn't so big or long. After all, I had sucked cocks over a foot long and actually missed them.As Joe started to cum I backed off and opened my mouth wide as I. He placed my phone next to the TV and turned all the lights on as Chad kept eating my pussy. His soft lips gently nibbled on my labia making contact with my clit over and over again sending little shocks of pleasure through my body. I needed to be fucked and it was as if he read my mind. He took a finger and slid it deep inside me while licking around my clitoris vigorously. I responded by lifting my hips off the bed and grabbing hold of his full head of hair."Mmm yes, please fuck me!" I.