My breathing was getting heavier, my fingers going deeper and suddenly I thought about Tollie, imagining him and not Tristan, or some other imaginary ...an. My fingers were going faster and harder until I suddenly exploded, trying to hold back a scream, but then it burst out and I let go, my loud scream filling my room. After, releasing my fingers, feeling the warm wetness on my thighs, glad that no one was home, my breathing slowed as I lay there, loving what I could do to myself, and surprised. She keeps kissing him and pressing her curvy body into his. He feels her hardening nipples and his hands begin to roam. Cupping her large soft breasts in his massive hands he plays with her nipples. She lets out a sigh that travels into his mouth. The scent and taste of champagne on her breath excites him and he moves his hands off her breasts, holding her tightly he lifts her out of the tub.She giggles, she always giggles when he does something so stereotypically romantic, and it’s a giggle of. Then the woman behind the bar removed her blouse and bra to become topless too, at the cheers of everyone in the place. Drinks were on the house until my two women were too drunk to drink any more.I loaded them into my car and drove home. It was around dark when I got there. I struggled to get them both undressed and into my bed.I busied myself sucking on Christie’s big reddish nipples and then I just fucked her red fur covered pussy to relieve myself. I had waited all day to fuck her and I. Jennifer blushed deep red at Pete’s comment, smiled nervously, but said nothing.“Smoking hot, Petey? And what am I?”“Mine!” he chuckled.“Yes, I am,” she said softly.We sat in the sauna for about twenty minutes and then quickly rinsed off the sweat, dried ourselves, and dressed. Jennifer and I said we were going to head out, and I shook Pete’s hand and gave Melanie a hug. That wasn’t good enough for Melanie, who gave me a searing French kiss. I looked at Pete and he just rolled his eyes. He was.
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