. down there...” her voice was a whisper.She pushed him down and he settled between Juliana’s thighs. The smell from her pussy was rich and briny....Logan lapped against her trimmed labia, the dark-red lips open and glistening, the sweat and salty tastes coating his tongue. She moaned and held his head, then squirmed when his tongue moved up and found her clit. He wasn’t quite sure what to do, really, but she seemed to really enjoy it when he licked that spot, so he redoubled his efforts.He felt. She gave the typical "Thank you - I'll keep it in mind!" Well, this past Monday, she came to me and said, "Were you serious when you offered to join me in the evening?" I nodded, smiled, and said "In spite of our age spread, I would be honored to escort you about town!" She smiled, and looked into my eyes unlike she'd done thus far. Not wanting to read much into it, I let it go. We arranged to have early dinner (happy hour is a big deal in our city), then see what happened. I took her to a. Now it was just case of 'walking' up the shaft one step at a time, using his hands to push his torso upwards in time with each step.The closer he got to the top of the shaft, the more flickering light there was and Gavin realised that he would need to move the bucket out of the way before he would be able to climb out. He knew that this was risky — if there was anyone close by, they would spot the bucket moving immediately. He stopped when the bucket was bumping against his chest and listened. So we went off to his house, I was thinking that the photos were just an excuse. When we got to his house, he said his wife would be home in about an hour, we went over to his computer and he started showing me the photos of his attractive wife in different poses, and then with some of her giving him a blow job. I started to get excited looking at his cock in her mouth, he noticed me getting a bit hard, and said she's getting you hot. I said yes and no, you both are - then a paused, and I said.