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have a seat on the divan while I go behind that screen and remove my tiresome corset.’
    The lads sat in awe as a diaphanous panel of the partition gave full view of Adelaide’s silhouette while she removed all encumbrances. When at last she stood before them it was as a woman from a dream, a flawless Victorian plum of a female with shapely legs, sinuous curves and ponderous breasts begging to be cupped and fondled. She was wearing nothing now but an amulet whose topaz stone reflected the light from a nearby candelabrum.
    â€˜Unzip your trousers, boys, or I’ll feel forward standing here by my lonesome.’
    To Chad’s amazement, Myles was the first to accommodate the lady’s request. He was also the first to have his penis attended to.
    â€˜What a lovely cock you have!’ the hostess exclaimed, taking the member in her palm and stroking it with her scarlet-tipped fingers.
    Adelaide knelt on a pouffe strategically located near the divan, took the head of that cock into her mouth and polished her palate with it. She kissed the tip over and over again as if she had found the love of her life and would not be parted from this source of wonderment.
    Myles tilted his head back and moaned in ecstasy. The closest he’d ever got to a blowjob was by flipping through the pages of a magazine. He gently tugged at the roots of Adelaide’s marmalade locks and caressed her scalp, daring to urge her downward incrementally.
    The great hostess took the hint and gingerly coursed down that coveted member until she reached the base and introduced Myles to the thrills of deep throat. She didn’t gag at all, just kept sucking as if she were trying to swim to the very bottom of the ocean.
    All this time, Chad, not believing his eyes, had been stroking his own cock, mesmerised by the scene before him. Now, he wanted in on the action.
    He reached between Adelaide’s legs and touched her mound. When he pulled his fingers away, covered with her womanly lust, it was all he could do not to take her from behind.
    â€˜Go down on me, too,’ he whined.
    Myles gave him a shove and, with a new bent curve of his lips, said, ‘A gentleman waits his turn.’
    Chad couldn’t bother to consider how Myles had lost his shyness. He wanted what Myles was getting and soon.
    He reached down between the woman’s thighs again and this time he thrust two fingers into Adelaide’s quim, making her squirm and pivot in a new direction.
    â€˜Play with my pip and I’ll pamper you, too,’ she said.
    Chad took her clit between his thumb and forefinger and gasped as Adelaide’s lips met with the tip of his penis. She licked and licked the head then scarfed down Chad’s cock until it disappeared down her throat.
    Adelaide was magnificent, sucking Chad’s cock as if she were a vagabond who had lucked upon a banquet, supping greedily, not knowing where her next meal might fall. And while she did this, Myles approached her from behind to play with the cleft of her bum and massage her perineum. The duality of Myles’s gentle touch and Chad’s firm fingers still manipulating her clit was almost more than Adelaide could bear. She came in a great wave of emotion, an orgasm that made her wish to be even more generous with her womanly wiles.
    Chad’s cock began to thrum and Adelaide felt the pulse of its heat throughout her torso. Just as the flesh in her mouth threatened to go off like a petard, the naked woman pulled away and fastened her mouth to Myles’s manhood.
    Chad moaned with chagrin but relished the chance to knead and pinch his hostess’s derriere. She had a great ass, like an eiderdown pillow, and Chad longed to bury his face in it.
    He was glad for his friend, too. Who knew when the poor fellow would get blown like this again? Not many sorority girls chased bookish lads like Myles. The untucked shirts and rumpsprung corduroys of the bibliophile did not betoken a night of