"Where?" The question came out with a gasp, as if the words were exciting the Oliss wife... which they were, but her reaction only helped feed the ris...ing thrill in Lonnie Carmel's loins. Cylvia licked her lips, her pink tongue circling them and leaving them glistening. "Where does Roger fuck you?" In... in..." she wasn't sure if she could say it! But then she felt like such an innocent, such a prude in front of her friend. Cylvia was enjoying it, and in honesty, she had to admit she was as. "You look gorgeous darling" I said and I meant it, with his big blue eyes and curly blonde hair, he was achingly beautiful."How about me?"I stood up in front of him, naked except for the black seamed stockings in the classic modelling pose of one knee slightly in front of the other and hands on hips.His eyes travelled over my firm, ripe breasts, each nipple adorned with a delicate gold ring, down over my flat stomach to where he could just see the top of my hairless slit."Beautiful mummy" he. You know...” I frowned. “ Go on,” I said. “ Hmm... well, Anna, I..., would you, erm, could we...” she stuttered and tripped over her words. Her face far redder than the sun could have made it. I waited, giving her time to say what she was trying to get out but looked into her eyes, seeing her embarrassment. She paused again, swallowing hard, then suddenly blurted: “ Anna, could I kiss you? Please?” I smiled. “ Alison, I would love you to.” I leaned forwards at the same time as she and. Fact is – most of the time, I even had several buttons undone, like right now.” Charlene looked down at herself and grinned.“It’s dark enough here. You could undo another button if you wanted,” Tommy suggested.“Nah, too public,” Charlene countered playfully.Did it again – not saying won’t, just not here! “You want to dance some more, Charlene, or do we need to be going?” Blake was testing the water.“I do have to be to orientation before eight-forty-five in the morning, so it wouldn’t hurt to.