Smiling, she lit another cigarette and blew the smoke I my face."Lick my nipples," she commanded.I licked her nipples while she smoked and blew smoke ...in my face. I was very happy that this young pretty woman took such an interest in my fantasy. I assumed it was her fantasy too, although I hadn't asked her.After Whitney finished her cigarette, she got off me and sat on the floor. She played with herself in front of me while I watched. After she came, she smiled at me. She put her clothes back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~"What's it going to be tonight babe? Sixty-nine, cowgirl, straight fuck, you decide," Colin said as Dawn came out of the shower room into the master bedroom.Dawn looked at her naked husband lying on the bed, gently stroking his already hard cock."No lover, tonight you are getting a long, slow handjob. You can make me cum any way you want afterwards, but first, you will cum by my hand."Colin thought this a bit strange, but if that was what his wife wanted he was only too happy to. I introduced George to my husband for the first time. They became good buddies with a few minutes of talking.There was liquor available in the reception hall so men were enjoying the booze while women were gossiping.Ashok and George started to drink and they were talking about cricket, politics and stuff.The reception was over about 10 pm and everyone started to leave. But Ashok was not in his senses to walk because of the whiskey. He was too drunk. So George helped me to lift Ashok. Ashok’s. Whilst you have been rogering every woman in sight," a bit of an exaggeration I thought, "I've been delving into the history of the family, and I must say that it makes pretty bizarre reading."She laid out a family tree on which there were several disconnected lines."It fascinated me in the first place and has by turns mystified and intrigued me. Here are the General's parents, Thomas Moode and Emily Fenton, hence the Fenton Moode, no hyphen." Well, yes, much too common having a hyphen." Just.