End of story. Sad but true, I thought. Ha. …to be continued It started over dinner with some friends kissing of ours. My wife of 10 plus years. She said she'd had always been a little bi curious, And she meet a pussy licking friend who she work with. And the way she was sounding she like her alot so I suggested that she invited her over to the house for dinner one night. She was a bit curious if she was bi sexual also, we'd been discussing getting involved or having a threesome together if we could find someone who was interested or looking for the same thing. Brunette So she said that she would ask to see if she wanted to come over for dinner one night. So later that afternoon when she was on break at oral work she called me and said she would Lesbian love to come for dinner on Friday night. Well the wife was happy to see that she was gonna come for dinner Friday. My revelations were her revelations, and each one I made weakened her. “Oh, my god, you two are driving me wild!” gasped Stefani. Katin's eyes are not moving away completely anymore. Monet clutched her shirt at the bottom and whipped it off. She moved quickly to her purse kissing and pulled out a little package. After my morning workout, Sal licked the sweat off my body while I was going through my yoga routine. We kissed deeply several times before I got on my knees and sucked her off. Fuck! Wonder Woman decided to go back a bit, and get things done from close range. I pull her down as I thrust up. Are we agreed?” I’ll have your service weapon and your ID now and I’ll give you seventy-two hours to return your uniforms. Poise. We Brunette were finally allowed a much needed break and sat down to a dinner in the oral pussy licking grand old dining hall of the sorority house. I do not normally fantasise about size but I am so so full there is nothing I can do, I feel my wetness on my thighs and the creature swelling, my Lesbian panting containing whimpers and I feel it's jaws clamp on my neck. Would you teach me? I would be your most willing and eager student!” Jeff. I feel bad now. “Absolutely, once we come home from seeing Jill,” I say.