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Chéri

Date: 10/23/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: countesscharlow, Rating: , Source: LushStories

they'd feel. Tasting her. As if receiving her invisible sensual vibes, Peterson was surprised to feel himself getting hard. The longer he looked at the woman downstairs, the more clearly his mind's eye pictured her naked, climaxing on his mouth, hard. He shook his head quickly and scratched at his nose and when he looked down into the patio again, it was empty. Ronnie couldn't hardly wait to tell Chéri how easy this was going to be. Upstairs, Peterson sat on the couch with his pants around his ankles. He just sat and stared – marveled – at the erect cock in his lap. That gypsy or hippie woman downstairs or whatever she was. Voodoo stuff, he reasoned with himself. Put a spell on me and now look... Grudgingly, he had to admit it was a damn good hard on. Harder than he'd been for a long long time. Gingerly, he pinched the taut head and circled the rim, sliding a fist down the shaft to the root of his cock. He closed his eyes and just held it tightly. “ Hello?” was followed by a knock on Peterson's door. “Hello? Hey, just saw you from my patio. Are you there?” Peterson struggled to pull his pants up, fumbling with the buckle before opening the door slightly. “What?” he asked with a flushed face. Ronnie tilted her head to the left and lowered her eyelids. She thrust out a hand. “Hello...neighbor,” her voice came out like inky honey to his ears. Peterson swallowed and then did it again louder as he noticed Ronnie's gaze had dropped to his crotch. Instinct made him throw a palm to ... cover himself and was shocked to realize he was touching skin; his hard cock was jutting straight up and out between his fingers. Ronnie looked back into his eyes. “Just FYI. Um, we're having a little party tonight. Some girlfriends over and, um, it might spill out onto the patio. If we get too noisy, don't call the cops. Just come down and spank us.” She laughed. “Just kidding.” She turned and waved over her shoulder. “Mostly.” Peterson stood in his doorway, his hand unconsciously squeezing his cock as he watched Ronnie's hips sway down the stairs. They swung right and in his mind, he thrust deep; left, and he thrust even deeper, making her cry out. In his mind. It had been too long in his mind. It wanted out. To play. They experimented. Red see thru blouse and shiny black panties. Thigh boots and leather underwear. “ You can't go wrong with black see thru top and bottom,” Ronnie pouted at herself in the full length mirror. Her lips curled up at the corners as she turned. “ His cock was brilliant, did I tell you?” Chéri stroked another veneer of red lipstick over her top lip. “You said.” “ I mean, was that timing or what? I did send him some nice pussy licking mental vibes. I think he's a sensitive. Receptive.” Ronnie toyed a forefinger on Chéri's left nipple. “I want to smear your lipstick...” Chéri pursed her lips. “Where?” Ronnie's hand slid over Chéri's shoulder and cupped her breast, thumb teasing the nipple. “Everywhere.” Chéri gently took Ronnie's wrist, kissed the ...