Finally, she lifted her nipple out of my mouth and kissed my lips. She started to slide herself down my body, kissing my neck and sucking on my nippl...s as her hands squeezed and massaged my thighs. She continued working down, over my tummy, and down to my pussy. She angled my hips so that she could kneel beside the couch and she ran her tongue along my soaking pussy lips. I almost exploded. I couldn't believe this was happening. She moaning hungrily as she pushed her tongue into me and. Ivy propped herself up on one elbow. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Jacobs. And I mean really, really nice! Your cock felt right at home inside me.”April walked over to the bed to join us. “I’m so glad you’re not upset with me because Ivy and I want to fuck you together. We talked about it a while ago. That’s what I meant today by your ‘Christmas Wish’!” She smiled at me as she removed her robe and let it fall to the floor. “So, what do you think?”“I think any man that says he doesn’t fantasize about. I was so deep in thought that I didn't realize I was staring at her. It made her blush.When I got out of my daze, I saw her embarrassment. I apologized with the rasping sound of an unused voice. Then I asked if she was waiting for someone.She was, she said. But she feared she had been stood up by her dinner date. I started giving her the obvious compliment about the guy being stupid to miss out on a date with her. Then her cell phone rang. She fished it from her purse and mumbled into it — her. Everybody he knew in their late twenties/early thirties, said ‘fuck’ like it was going out of fashion. ‘Fuck’ was in fashion (had it ever been out of fashion?), it was on the high streets. Everybody said ‘fuck’ in the movies. Well, in the movies that people who said ‘fuck’ went to see, anyway. ‘You going to take these?’ Pub waved airily in the direction of the prescription buried in Down’s trouser pocket. ‘It’ll take a fucking atom bomb or something to wake you up when you take them. What was.