“You’ve finished your champagne, dear,” he noted, lifting the bottle from the ice bucket, topping up my glass and handing it to me. I could bare...ly think about taking a sip, but he sat, watching until I had taken a large mouthful and swallowed it, before removing the glass from my hand and setting it down in the shelf beside the candles. He gave me a look of extreme wickedness and I watched as he put his hand into the ice bucket, rattling the cubes around and making them clank against the metal.. While i licked her right breast i played with her left. She was bitting her lips and moaning. I traveled to her pussy. I spread her legs. There was the treasure, she had 2 lips one is mouth and the other is her pussy. Her red pussy lips was awaiting my service. I started licking her pussy. She gave louder moans. I let my toung go deep inside her pussy. Her juice started flowing . I was like an animal now drinking her pussy juice.after a 20 min hared licking she came with a loud moan. She was. She didn't have any problem sharing a room if he didn't, and there was no sense in going through the hassle of finding another hotel this late, so Steve let the hotel know they would take the room. Steve and Karen had worked together for several years, they were pretty good friends. Steve was openly gay, so he didn't anticipate any problems with them sharing a room for the weekend. Steve and Karen's plane got in a little late so by the time they got to the hotel they had just enough time to. The sound is hard to describe, but you've heard it -- the frequency goes up at the end, making it a question -- "Mmmmm?". Alisha started low, but the pitch got higher and higher and more and more urgent until she threw an orgasm, accompanied by a grunting "GHMMMMM! GHMMMM! GHMMMM!" while she clutched me with her arms and legs -- and more important, her clamping pussy! Apparently, she was downshifting for the recovery, because after that, she would start out low again. The first cycle was quick.