The birthday drink had gone well in the restaurant and the “only one drink” turned into two, three, four and who knows how many after that? It wa...s along that dimly lit road that I stood at the bus stop and watched as you caught your foot on a paving slab and fell against Phil; his face already covered in lipstick from your kisses and his neck covered in your love bites. He grabbed you, but you slipped down in a drunken state and your black sheer top gripped to his strong hands and slipped. It was still too early for dinner, so I suggested a celebratory glass ofwine.Patti thought that was a good idea and I opened a bottle of Chardonnay.We sat down and clinked our glasses - toasting to our trip.After we finished our wine, we decided it was time to change for dinner.I put on the first brown dress I had modeled for Patti and we drove downto the small town.Patti drove to the restaurant and bar suggested by Tanja & Tiffany fromthe condo office.First, we went over to the bar, where a. I told to her change the dress she went to wash room to change the dress sand she came out with a nice baby doll which is transparent and I can see the inners very easily .i made her lie on the bed and started to apply oil on her feet and I was rolling my hand to massage her till her ass after that I poured some oil on her ass and belly ,boobs and massaging her body she moaning like hell mean while my dick became very hard and she caught with left hand .she removed my t-shirt and jean .i was in. She moaned, her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her hard, hot nipples."Drink me!" she moaned. "Oh, drink me!"His cock swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip open. But he didn't miss a stroke, and she didn't miss a stroke, either.The fucking wasn't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the start. They were down to the slow grinding phase now, but slow didn't mean dull. The head of Bill Archer's prick stabbed repeatedly into the.