Our hands touched first and I grasped her fingers between mine, pulling her towards me, barely able to distinguish her features in the gloom. (more…)
As a result, by the time dinner was finally served, our two wives had drunk much more white wine than they were accustomed to and were, as Jane put it ‘quite squiffy’. (more…)
I felt her tightly stretched vagina contract suddenly as her body convulsed with pleasure.
My palm filled with sticky pungent wetness as Penny shook with the force of her first small orgasm. (more…)
I was standing at the sink as Penny entered the room with the empty cups, my arms deep in warm soapy water.
“Are they OK?” I asked.
“Deep in conversation. (more…)