She giggles, "He had such a big cock to suck and his cum was so sweet." My cock goes rock hard at her words and I pick her up. Marie laughs as I sit d...wn and put her across my lap. I run my hand along her thighs before tickling the backs of her knees. Marie shrieks with laughter and I put my fingers in her mouth. "Shush. We can't wake the kids." The childrens' bedroom is on the opposite side of the house and the baby monitor is silent but the warning is acknowledged as neither of us want to be. I grinned and licked my lips as I bent forward and eased down onto my knees, dipping my nose in to smell it up close for myself.Tongue first, I spread her lips. She moaned, and I felt her curl up and forward to arch her back and give herself over to me even more.When the angle was right, I wrapped my mouth around her clit and gently sucked, gripping her ass with both hands, getting a nice plump handful to handle. I flicked my tongue over the tip of her clit, pushing and pulling with my lips,. We heard music coming from another part of the bar, it sounded live."I'm going to investigate," Dagur got up, "Anyone want another drink?" I'll have one," I smiled the tiredness and alcohol were weaving theirmagic.Siggy surprised me, "Perhaps you shouldn't. We can't drink as much asthe boys," she said, with a serious look. "You've had a lot lately."Again, she looked like she said something she shouldn't, but then Idecided that I was just tired.I'd never heard an Icelandic woman admit to not. Would he be early? Late? Hey! Maybe Robin wouldn’t even show up. For all she knew, he might have forgotten entirely all about the arrangement made a week ago and she’d been agonizing for days for absolutely nothing. This whole stupid, STUPID thing had started with that damned cookbook his wife wanted. Apparently Jennifer had tried some banana bread at a party and became enraptured by the recipe. Their hostess mentioned it was from an out-of-print Paul Prudhomme cookbook, and Jen latched on to.