And now that her pussy was happy, Claire was yearning for his teenaged cockmeat. She lay with her face turned up and her hot mouth open.Jerry gazed up...from her groin. From that position, the boy could only see her upthrust chin framed between her heavy tits-heavier than he remembered Debby's tits being, but certainly no cause for complaint."Can I fuck your face, Debby?" he rasped, his mouth moving on her cuntmuff.Claire paused. It was exactly what she wanted, but she wasn't sure how the boy was. She was moaning gently as I assume he had felt beneath her tiny skirt then I heard “Mmmmmmmmmmm that feels VERY big, let me let it out”. I heard a zip and then him moan as she devoured his cock. Now cock sucking is one of Lucy’s most favourite things and she is one of the most skilled women at sucking too. For the next 10 mins all I could hear was the sloppy noises of her shoving an 8” cock to the back of her throat and the increasing loud grunting of Mark as she expertly was milking his. And that she was still absolutely beautiful. ‘My goodness… you kept this?’ she said. ‘After all these years?’ ‘It was my last good report card, Julia,’ I joked. ‘Why wouldn’t I keep it?’ The name ‘Julia’ sounded strange on my lips. She was, and in many ways would forever be, Miss Russell. She had been my teacher in the second grade, and she was the first woman upon whom I had a hopeless, heart aching crush. As I watched her study my report card, I thought about many things. I was still in her. .. I don't like your kind of business!" the bartender said. He was exasperated. Trouble like this was bad for business... and he could care less how many guys Dottie laid. It was none of his business... up to the time it began to affect the patronage of his bar. Then, he didn't want any more to do with it. The stupid ass could take his problems some other place!The salesman slapped a bill on the bar and growled. "Mighty friendly place you got here!" His voice dripped with sarcasm. He left the.