I find my partner again in the mêlée. I am delirious; his kiss is earth moving my eyes spring open when I feel his hand remove my g string. Without ...thinking twice I step out of twirling it on my finger and put in his mouth, it is so wet. I am so wet I can feel my juices running down my legs from my waxed fanny. Soon I feel their touches as I’m kissing my partner. At first one finger then two slide easily into my quim then other hands slide over my clit and probe inside my fanny and the rim of. Within seconds, she closed her legs on my head and pushed herself hard into me. Her moan changed into a wail as she experienced a massive climax. Each time my tongue touched her she twitched and cried out.I continued to slip my tongue up and down the lips of her pussy until she finally said, “Oh God, stop. I am so sensitive I can’t stand it. Come up here and put your dick in me. Let me feel you sliding in and out of me. I want you to feel as good as I do.”It was just as good in reality as she. "So are my boobs really that nice, or did you just need to get your rocks off?" Samantha asked once I was in her bed room."I needed to get my rocks off because your tits are way better than nice. They're absolutely amazing. If you keep growing, you're going to have high school boys camped out in your front yard next year." Stop teasing me!" Samantha hissed to keep her voice low."I'm serious." I whispered back. "You're well on your way to becoming a veritable blond bombshell." To prove my point,. Planning on that I had my domme clothes, toys, and cameras, etcwith me.On my way back to the Hotel, I walked past Excelsior, a restaurant andbar that I often would frequent as Stuart. I suppose I shouldn't havebeen surprised but nonetheless I was when I saw Russ, my ex wife's newhusband. Russ was a one- time friend of mine and he and I often wouldhang out at this bar on a Friday night. A truly evil though came intomy mind and I shook my head and I hurried past the Excelsior hoping thethoughts.