We each took a turn at pleasuring her box with our mouths, each eating her to orgasm and by the time we were done she lay on the floor covered in swea... and quivering beneath her glistening ebony skin. She looked to be half out of it as it became my turn to kneel between her taut thighs so I asked if she was okay. Her wide grin was all the answer that I needed so I lined up the head of my cock with her entrance. I’d never found her so wet or ready and plunged my prick in to the root. I pumped. He enjoyed dressing in his Easterfinest, hiding eggs for the kids on find, chatting with his friends inchurch, and enjoying ham on this annual rebirth of spring. Alas, timewas not on George's side. Now in his seventies, he felt his best yearswere behind him. He feared his next Easter would be his last. And afterbeing diagnosed as a diabetic at age 68, George could no longer eat theEaster candy he enjoyed growing up. Despondent, he hoped and prayed thathe could enjoy Easter like he used to.About. She peeped through the peephole and there was Dave and Freak on the front porch. Hey now that will keep me busy tonight she thought as she unlocked the door. The cold winter wind slapped her in the face a she saw the two huddle men on her front porch."Hey Freak, hey Dave, come on in. Where's the other guy?" Tonya asked as she ushered them into her living room and shut and locked the door behind them."Hey Tonya." They both replied as they came inside and tried to shake off the cold Indiana. Her hand stopped. "We have no secrets."Thinking that would stop her was naive on my part. This girl may be young, but she had been around the block more than once. She dropped to her knees, pulled my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and took me in her mouth. God! Did that feel good! Normally Mel and I would have discussed any trysts either of us were contemplating. I didn't think there would be a problem here as long as I "fessed up". The fact that Ingrid was Bi, might even have interested.