But that was a lie, about five minutes later her shirt was off and lying on the top the couch my tongue was in her mouth and my hands were rubbing her... breasts trough her bra, meanwhile jean was playing with her pussy and enjoying the show. I was kissing the top of Mary’s breasts working my way to her swollen nipples playing peekaboo out of the top of her bra. then again she told jean the bra not coming off that’s as far he gets , couple minutes later I had pulled her boobs pulled out her. Carol had long dark curly hair, a figure to die for, slim waist, and 34D tits. We met after I’d answered her advert in a magazine contact. That’s the way recreational sex was organised in those days. Arrangements were made for me to visit her on a night when her partner, Paul, was away from home. I picked her up at her home and took her to a restaurant and we got along wonderfully well once the initial nerves has dissipated. By the time we’d finished our meal she’d told me she really loved sex. Fingers having performed their task, they relinquish the baton, and the tongue continues the relay of rapture, licking and sucking, tasting and touching, inflaming soft, delicate flesh, or stimulating erogenous protuberances, it moistens the approach and prepares the way for the Grand Entrance of the Emperor, His Majesty, The Beast. Like a prize-fighter entering the ring, a gladiator the arena, or an actor receiving an accolade, the Beast pauses, worshipped, adored and revered, it is about to. Following the directions, Tanya greased up the larger piece, a cold, round, metal, dildo-shaped device, and spread Beth's legs as Beth lay face-down on the bed with her head under the pillows."Now, this goes here," Tanya exclaimed, playfully shoving it up between her new friend's legs, ignoring the indignant, muffled 'Yike!' that emanated from the other end of the bed as the cold, greased metal rod invaded her pussy."It gets better, darling," Tanya promised her tortured friend. "This little.