It has been too long since we've just had an evening together.After we eat could you start a fire in the hearth? We'll have some wineand just snuggle... in front of the fireplace. How does that sound?" Like heaven."The meal was everything Sue said it was; Bob was surprised at Sue'sdemocratic gesture insisting Malinda join them at the table for themeal. She was a farm girl from southern Mexico and regaled them withstories about growing up dirt poor. When dinner was over, Sue got upand put her. "This is gonna be great," she said.Pam noticed a head of bright blonde hair pushing through the crowd behind Debbie, coming in their direction. It was Bethany Simpson. She emerged between them, holding a red plastic cup and grinning."Oh my God. I can't believe you guys are here. Isn't this just an awesome party?" she said, looking between Pam and Debbie.Pam could only stare at her. This wasn't like Bethany Simpson at all. She never hung out with her or Debbie, never even talked to them. Why was. Once inside, he walked me straight to the 'Speciality Shop', sex shop really, and had me bought the open slit bra and crotch-less panties. I was surprised he didn't make me try them out first and took the camera with me into dressing room to take some photos. I actually kind of wish he did!" Megan blushed and smiled as she remembered.Robert turned slightly to look at his wife and noticed that the top three buttons of her blouse were undone, showing a fair amount of her cleavage assisted by the. He glides his finger into me, feeling the sopping wet mess he’s help make so soon. He moans out against my clit, letting the vibrations shake me. I can feel his tongue working the delicate softness of my pussy, and clit. He’s gentle at first, working me to a higher need. He lifts his head, asking me to hold my legs up as high as I can. I do as he asks; suddenly unsure what’s happening, but go with it. He spreads my ass cheeks, and I know what’s going to happen. His tongue probes around the.