Damn, she sure could move and looked so comfortable as she swayed to the music. My shirt came off next, followed by my own trousers. Tony and I go wel... back, we met 20 years ago and became very good friends. Being half undressed before each other was no big deal, over the years we have had some fun together, followed by tears but mostly laughter and we already knew tonight was going to be awesome. Her smooth and suggestive movements that some women can make seem so natural and were driving us. She rubbed my crotch with her hand and made my groin tingle in anticipation. “Forgive me?” she pleaded as she unzipped my pants. I looked at her eyes. Her pupils looked as big as saucers and I started to ask her if she was high when little Bradley jumped out, obviously forgetting that I was mad at her. She knelt at my feet and took me into her mouth. Little Bradley was a traitor I realized as he sprang to attention despite my silent admonishments to him to act cool.I leaned against the wall. She mouthed "Love you" to her with a smile, and Lisa nodded passing the emotion back.When Dee stood in front of her she got a huge grin on her face and put both of her hands on Lisa's cheeks. She pulled her in for a very loving kiss and in the ear away from me whispered very softly, "Enjoy him Lisa. You will never regret this night!" Then she moved around to kiss her again.Lisa whispered to her, "Thank you Dee."Dee turned to return to Marie, Carol and Tara on the couch. Lisa looked at each of. She took me into her mouth, sucking like there was no tomorrow as her tongue wrapped around my shaft. I knew now that Rosie would gladly swallow and she seemed to know when it was coming. Her mouth sucked me dry in seconds. She was licking her lips when she returned to her spot on my chest.She had just placed her head on me when she jumped up and turned on the nearby lamp. “I want to see how you’re healing. Wow…you have big nipples for a man.”“Yeah, it’s a genetic thing. All the men in my.
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