My little pussy bald as the day I was born. I liked to keep it that way for my swimming costume. When he started to lick me, I almost fell over. The f...eeling was unlike anything I could have imagined. His tongue seemed to drive my clit to new heights of ecstasy. As he kept licking, he started to insert first one finger then another. My body took over then. I started to fuck onto his fingers. Harder and faster. I wanted his cock but hell this felt sooo good. My orgasm was so close. My whole body,. "If I was gay, I'm sure I'd enjoy having fun with my... er... husband like that." You'd walk around like that together?" Stephen giggled."I think I would," I chuckled, drawing in a line to show the floor so I could maintain a sense of proportion. "I imagine that with a bit of practice, two men could become quite co-ordinated moving around together as one four-legged organism." Maybe we should walk down the aisle like that," Stephen chortled over his shoulder to Adam. "I think your dad would. I feel guilty discussing another girl with you, since we are starting to date, but I had feelings for her … you know?’ ‘Michael, I am an architect, not a psychologist, but it sounds like the girl is a little fractured right now. I may not be the most objective person, but I am willing to help if I can. I like you Michael … since the first time I saw you at the pub, and I handed you my number. I was a little hurt when you gave it to Jake … even bimbos with big tits have feelings, you know!’ . ”“It’s so funny that they called their government building the ‘White House’. But I know who he is, I just didn’t recognize the doll. Do you like them?”“I do. Well, the religious ones and the other traditional ones. Santa Claus just doesn’t cut it for me, nor do any of the political ones, including that one with Reagan and Thatcher.”“These are like the most Russian things we could buy, right?”“Either something like this, or a tea set, but a nice tea set is expensive because the holders are.