You continued to work your way down my stomach to my hips and thighs. Your efforts first relaxed every muscle and then created tension again. You pos...itioned yourself between my ankles, massaging my thighs, knees, calves, and feet, spreading my legs wider apart. You looked at my swollen, wet pussy intently as though studying it in case this was the last time you would see it. Massaging my thighs you worked closer and closer to my waiting mound, finally reaching it and massaging the outer edges.. I felt like I was going to explode the entire time I was with him. I was sexually frustrated; it had been at least 6 months since I’d had sex. I was always so busy with work I rarely had time for relations. Alex walked me to the door of the hotel.“Elisabeth, I’ve enjoyed our evening,” he said, kissing my hand.The kiss sent a tingle straight to my twat. “I have too,” I told him.“I want to take you somewhere special tomorrow,” he said. “Would you go with me?”“I would love to,” I said excitedly.. My girls of course had to drag out the 'Stitch-in-Time' catalog to show off their pictures. All three of our guests were suitably impressed. It was quite late when they left. As I escorted them to the door I mentioned "If you guys need anything just let us know. We like helping friends." Robert said "We will." and left.The next morning we went down to the law office and talked with my lawyer. He told us "The furnace company had been sued before for the same situation and lost. They appealed and. Oh how magnificent just for me.’ She then grabbed his cock and started rubbing & rolling it against the cheeks of her face. Then to Randy’s utter amazement she started singing to the tune of ‘Twelve Gates to the City’ curiously enough a church hymn: ‘Oh what a wonderful penis Oh what a gorgeous cock Oh what a beautiful penis This cock is just for me! Hallelujah! Oh what a wonderful penis….’ As Chloe continued singing it occurred to her that she was possibly being sacrilegious in that she was.