I was in heaven. I slowly took her erect nipple in my mouth making it wet with my saliva. She was moaning slowly. She is feeling guilty to face each o...ther so we are enjoying like doing in sleep. I played with her nipple and make her T-shirt wet at that place. Suddenly I turned my head downwards so that my lips touch her pussy. I slowly put one finger on her pussy rubbing. She is oozing out juices like hell. I touched her pussy with my lips above her pant. Slowly I inserted one finger into her. I closed my eyes, gave a sigh and slowly opened my eyes again.“Fine, I am just glad you two are getting along.”“Can you get us another drink, honey?” She said as she stood waiting for Adrian. Now I was getting other feelings, with my mother getting all of Adrian’s attention. I don’t know if was I jealous, maybe a little, but it was better than them hating each other. As I was getting their drinks I watched Adrian massaging sunscreen on my mother while sporting a hard on. They both were having a. More chocolate, bars dipped in warm chocolate sauce pressed into my pussy, filling it once again and chocolate sauce dripped gently all over my back.I found myself lower now, people nibbling, sucking, only my breasts neglected except for the sweet agony of the clothes pins. Guests were by now hanging their expensive suits and dresses over the backs of their chairs , afraid of becoming soiled with the sauces, yet keen to try the taste sensations, Down to their underpants and tee shirts, even a. We’d better get ready to head up there!’ Her voice betrayed her eagerness. Victor Navarre grinned as he gathered files and video tapes. Neda Amanpour, catching his eye, smiled back at him, mischief making her dark eyes sparkle. Both knew they wouldn’t be showing all the footage, in fact, they wouldn’t be showing their best evidence. The human phase of testing wasn’t yet approved, so showing the 60+ hours of tape they’d shot of dozens of people having increasingly fevered sexual encounters would.