I flipp you over and enter you as my eyes make contact with yours. You close your leggs around my hips around me and meet my rythm, Rubbin you clit ...with my abdomen, glidin my toungue aorund your ear and shoulder. I kiss you swallowin your moans and tastes keepin my tongue on yours, we break just to take a deep breath, you whisper in my ear your love and lust for me, and how close she is and asks me to cum with her. I move deeper and faster, hitting her walls, loosin myself in her warmth,. "What?" I said. Was I in the conversation?"More cake. I'll get you some." I'll get it so you girls can keep talking," I offered."Okay!" Courtney smiled. She had a great smile. That was one thing she had going for her.The cake was all sliced already. I returned with another massive piece of cake. In just my short time away, the girls' conversation had shifted."They don't get that big," strongly said Kayla. "It's hard enough shoving a tampon up there." I'm telling you... ," said Stephanie.I sat. The next several hours were spent trying on different clothing to wear for the occasion. I would, of course, not actually choose my ensemble until minutes before leaving for the restaurant. I finally selected a pale blue blouse that was a size smaller than I normally wore; and a short skirt that I knew showed my legs off along with my best pair of ‘Fuck me’ shoes. You can guess why.He was waiting for me at the bar. “Emily, I presume?”“Yes, Mr. Prince, is it?”“No, my name is Klaus Sties. Prince. He asked, “Do you have any good milk drinks?”The question surprised Marguerite as she thought about it. She remembered a Peachy Apricot Milk drink that another chef had served in cooking class when she had just entered the Culinary Institute. Smiling, she said, “I think I have some experiments to perform.”Watching her dance her way into the kitchen, Ed knew that she would busy for the next couple of hours coming up with milk drinks. He finished the lemonade and wandered out of the house..