.." Susan teased, eyes sparkling through her spectacles."God! I haven't had that since I was a kid! No, I don't think I need that either." Well, in th...is case then Doctor Susan prescribes some medicinal ethanol, flavoured to suit. You fancy a rum 'n cola too, Laney?" I could be persuaded," said Elaine, as they turned left and walked into Susan's living room. "No ice, though, Suze."Denise looked around. Susan's living room was awash with stuff. There were bunnies of various types on shelves all. Then I angled him down a bit and planted a row of kisses from the tip to the base on top; having him like this, hearing his reactions and feeling his cock pulse with each heartbeat turned me on, I licked him again and again, but I was too scared to put it in my mouth.Once he was nice and wet, I began stroking him, his moans became low, breathy whispers of “oh God,” he also grew harder, which I couldn’t believe was even possible. I tried playing with his balls, which he loved, he gasped at my. I looked questioningly at her, but she merely looked up, appraised me at once in a single glance, and said, "No, you're no way ready. You have some nice things, dear. I'll bet I could wear some of your smaller dresses right now, and you can certainly borrow some of my loose-cut blouses and jumpers. But you do need to diet. And anyhow you can't quite pass safely yet. We'll have to do it in stages." What?" I asked her, again nearly incoherent. Her talk about sharing clothes, again like. She wriggled out of her panties.Quigley grabbed her hips, lifted her up, and set her down slowly, easing his staff into her dewy slit.Amber wrapped her strong calves around his lower back, drawing her husband deeper, immersing his dick in her moist cavern.As they undulated on the edge of the bed, their oscillations creating the sweaty friction wrenching them closer to climax, Quigley tapped his right index finger on Amber’s lower lip.She licked that finger. Then she sucked that finger like she.