"Despite what you may think, I came here so we could talk about this situation." What situation is that?" Andrea asked innocently."You know what I'm t...lking about. About what happened on Tuesday."Andrea smiled even wider. "Oh. You mean when I fucked your man, and then you sucked his cum from my ass?" Andrea asked mockingly. "That situation?"Despite her best efforts, the scene flashed across her mind and a small jolt of unbidden pleasure spasmed through her pussy, making her have to fight hard. Her mouth felt so good that I didn't want her to stop. I think I must have climaxed at least 4 or 5 times while she continued to use that talented tongue on me. I'll tell you this, even though I loved your father dearly, I'd never cum that hard with him."I couldn't stay still, nto with that tongue doing those things to me. I remember bucking up, pressing my pussy against her mouth, like I couldn't get enough of her down there. I didn't want her to stop, but soon she did just that. I was about. Like it was my fault he had to clean up his own fucking mess?At least he did a good job. Maybe I'd tell him he had a career as a maid all lined up if he wanted it. Little fuck."Was it worth it?" I said to him."Huh?" he said, unfocusing his glare to pay attention to me."Kitten," I said."Damn she was a fine fuck," Manuel said."Don't talk like that about a girl," Pa said. We both gave him an accusing look. "What?" When did you get home?" I asked."I didn't see you here when I did," Pa said."I'm not. Her left hand reached for his shoulder and the other went on top of his hand that was on her knee. This had none of the awkwardness of their first kiss. The only awkwardness involved was sitting in those damn theater seats. With both seats facing the screen they both and to angle into each other in order to get as close as their hormones were telling them to do so. Soon both of them had their mouths open and their tongues were greeting one another once again, like long lost friends.Those.