We spoke and had lots of wine I caught Gwen a few times smiling at Bob while myself and Bob drank wine , I was getting a bit drunk after a few glass...s and saw that the heat between my wife Gwen and Bob pick up , I noticed bob looking a bit uncomfortable as he was lower , my wife and Bob were looking at each other as if they wanted to fuck each other , I heard a moan from Bob and knew something was happening under the table , I looked them and noticed that they were glued at each other , I. At least I like to believe I am. Just in case I’m not nearly as clever as I think I am, perhaps you could make it an easy riddle?”“I could do that. Yes, I believe I could. Let me consider it for a moment.”Again, Alice sat in silence, but this time, it was infused with hope, until finally, it announced that it has come up with the perfect riddle, not too hard, in case she wasn’t as clever as she thought, but not too easy so as to make it a true challenge.“What turns everything around but does. Holding my lips apart with his fingers he swirls his tongue around my clit just touching the outside edges of it. Then starting back down to my hole where he slips his tongue in and strokes the inside of me with it. His finger tips lightly touching my clit as he does so. God I can feel it coming on again my tummy starting to shake and my clit starting to throb as the orgasm starts from the center of my body and works outward. And again as I start to crest he pulls away and says not yet baby I. Betsy returned to the living room and into the arms of her boyfriend. Thomas handed her a drink and they relaxed together on the plush, leather sofa. He asked her if Susan was a keeper. "Da ... I'm not sure. I haven't had time to think," she whispered. "She seems nice enough."She snuggled against Thomas thinking about the dilemma that lay ahead. She really needed to know how submissive Susan was. She just didn't like the way the woman put her hands all over Thomas at every opportunity. Betsy.