We both rubbed our pussies and kissed deeply, before some knock at the door would cut all our imagination…It was Michael, who was getting bored at t...he party. The black guy was not surprised by catching us fully undressed and with our fingers covered in sticky juices. I smiled to him, as I did not attempt to cover my naked body…As I watched that handsome black man’s well-built body I became wetter. Then Camilla told him we were busy right there; but he could stay and witness our foreplay. He. They got with the other friend the one who wanted to be included in the fuck session, whose father was a pharmacists? to see if he could supply them with the sexual stimulate he had previously mentioned, that would drive any woman crazy for sex and something else to make a husband fall asleep so deeply that the would never know what was happening to his beautiful wife. He said he could and sold them some things he had bought along with him reminding them that he was to be included in the. Peyton turned her thoughts back to the present, pulling out of her memories so she could focus on what she was doing. ‘I completely forgot,’ she muttered, turning to Caleb. ‘Your bike,’ she told him, cringing as she said it. ‘I hate to say it, but it’s totaled. If you want I can go out and get it, I completely forgot about it honestly, but I don’t know what you’ll do with a bike missing its back wheel.’ Caleb sighed, running his hand through his dark hair. ‘Don’t worry about it.’ Peyton waited. She didn’t know what he was about when his hands drew her bottom to the edge of the bed and guided her legs over his shoulders. It was only as she felt his warm breaths stir her damp curls that she began to realise his wicked intent. “No, you couldn’t possibly,” she began, only to end in a squeak as his tongue darted out, lapping at her dewy folds. Her whole body arched, her fingers digging into the mattress above her head as his mouth moved over her, tasting her, nibbling her, driving her.