Her smile took on a wicked gleam, no longer the submissive fuck toy. “You need nourishment,” she purred. She held her tiny, amazing hand in front ...f my face. “Lick it,” she said.I took her finger into my mouth and sucked.An erotic thrill came over me as I sucked her fingers, licking my own cum off the hand that had just fisted me. She spread her fingers, took one in her own mouth, and sucked. Bobby bent down and sucked a third finger into his mouth, sharing my cum.The three of us were all. Her nipples were already hard with excitement, then leaned, sucking on each one. He made his way down her stomach as she ran her fingers through his hair.He teasingly bit her hipbones then lower to her pussy. He sniffed deeply, the aroma he had long missed. He spread her pussy lips and began to lick her pleasure. Karen thrust her hips, meeting Dan’s tongue.“Your pussy is soaking wet”“No wonder, I haven’t been this turned on in about five years. It feels like every nerve in my body has come. I rolled a pair of shorts and a tee shirt with socks and sneakers and a swim suit in a towel. I jumped in my car and drove to her place knocking on the door exactly thirty minutes after getting off the phone.She let me in. “Eager this morning, aren’t you?”“Yes.” I pulled her into my arms and kissed her gently. “Have you eaten yet, Claudette?”“No.”“I’ll be glad to take you to eat.”“You aren’t dressed for running or we could run to that same coffee shop.”“Claudette, I brought running clothes. If. I had just got divorced so me and the k**s moved in with Christine a couple of years before getting married, and here we are,” smiled Julie giving a hug to her wife.“Christine, what is that you do?” Mel asked“I’m retired Navy. 32 years of it and now I watch Julie’s girls, sit by the pool and write blogs,” Christine replied.Christine looked to be older than Julie with her short hair, round face and short, squat body compared to Julie’s obvious feminine features.“How did you two meet?” asked a.
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