WHISPER TO MEWhisper to me; tell me do you love me true, Or is he holding you the way I do?Tho' love is blind, make up your mind, I've got to know, Sh...ould I hang up, or will you tell him he'll have to go?Luckily for me the song was fast and loud. I was able to gather my wits and do a credible job with the dance. The next number was a little slower and we were able to talk.Laughing again, she said, "I'm Julie's cousin. She didn't know I was going to be here but we ran into each other in the rest. She picked up the small pillow from the couch and started hitting me, I picked up the other one and soon we were pillow fighting like small k**s. She was really strong and I lost my pillow and to save myself I held her wrists, in the process we fell on the sofa, she on top of me. We were breathing heavily and started laughing for no reason at all. Then she gave me a kiss on my forehead and said I don’t remember when was the last time I laughed so much was. I kissed her back on the forehead,. There were no dissenting votes, and the blindfolds were whipped off. The first thing I saw was a milk chocolate skinned woman leaning back, riding me cowboy style, grinding her clit with her hand as my cock ravaged her g-spot. I instantly recognized her. She was Althea Masters, the real estate agent who sold us the house. Her mouth hung slack as an orgasm ripped through her lithe body. I looked to my left just in time to see her husband, Tom, stretching my wife’s battered cunt as he. Soft music played in the background as the receptionist took me to a corner of the bar and gestured excitedly to a group across the floor. She turned and giggled at me like a naughty schoolgirl.“I’ll leave you to it then, I’m so glad you came; Hope was so scared you wouldn’t show, we’ve all been teasing her continuously. If it doesn’t work out with her, you know where I am!” With that she wiggled off and my cock bulged in my pants as I watched her sweet bottom go. I felt a little exposed at.