Brad quietly closed the storage room door, then… I loved it.” Then I giggled, and added, “And we should definitely continue to do it…. before finding my straining clitoris and rubbing little circles around the tip, as I moaned and writhed in response. I couldn’t seem to stop smiling. There was just something profoundly welcoming and intimate about drinking wine with a friend, while lounging naked by the side of the pool. Between the drinks, the dancing, the music, and the size of the stiff hard-on sliding in and out of my mouth… Rodeo Time, out past Katy… After a few more lunges, he grabbed my tits… He was a good dancer, and I couldn’t stop smiling as we two-stepped around the big oval. After several drinks, and numerous dances, we were getting pretty chummy at the table. it was fucking huge! uhn… Kim and I stayed another hour, or so…. aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh…. both of us staring at my wine-drenched body…
