"I guess I didn't either. Mmm this lemonade is awesome." I made it myself." Well it's very good. Not too tangy and not too sweet. Just the way I like ...it." I bet that's the way you taste too huh?"Julie's heart raced. "Um... I don't know." Sure you know. I'm sure you've tasted yourself."Julie looked away. "Yes I have." So are you going to describe the way your pussy tastes, or am I going to have to find out for myself?"Julie was speechless. She watched him move close to her and cup her face in. A massive four poster bed occupied the center of a room that was sensuously decorated in orangish-red Thai silks, and it didn’t cool me off to consider what I’d like to be doing with Gail in that bed just now.Two Thai attendants, one female and one male, both looking very presentable and decked out in matching Thai silk sarongs, were standing at attention by separate posters at the foot of the bed. Both of them were arousing. I would happily fuck either one of them.As I entered the room, the. When we pulled into the driveway I still had my shoes on, and I grabbed my dress and slipped it on so I wasn’t naked because we have nosey neighbours. Once we were out of the car we made our way inside the house. I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a wine, grabbed the bottle and a spare glass, then made my way up to the bedroom. I walked into the bathroom, taking a sip of my wine, and turned the bath water on so it would run slowly. I poured you a glass and handed it to you. Then I. But it was my biggest fantasy and my darling husband wanted me to have this; his Christmas gift to me. I had watched the videos on various sites and seen the girls used and abused in gangbangs... and I would cum, and cum, and cum some more. I just wanted to be used like that, used hard and just for their pleasure.Fantasizing about it, though, is a quite a bit different than actually doing it. If it weren’t for Coop’s steady hand on me, I think I would’ve run and hid in the closet! But a glass.