That must be my new neighbor Angela. I made myself a cup of coffee and sat down on my back deck. Lovely day today. The sun is out and the air is still...nice and fresh. I should get up earlier more often.I watched Angela fold the boxes and pile them up in a neat stack. She looks pretty. She's probably in her early 40s and has a bit of a loose belly but that is to be expected I guess. She has medium long dark hair and moves very purposefully. I mean, every movement is useful and well timed. Her. Moving down from between my legs, he crawled back off of the table as Beau came around, pulling me up from the table gently and turning me around before bending me back over it. Putting his foot between my legs, he spread them further apart as he bent his knees and guided his fat dick into me. I was already slick from James’ cum and my own juices and it was a good thing because as Beau shoved his thick cock up into me, I was packed tight. He filled me up completely, stretching my pussy so. She was close again. I slowed almost to a stop. She urged me on. I slowly pumped in and out. She was verging on another orgasm. I let loose. I pumped hard. Her orgasm was just about at its peak when I came inside her. That was all she needed to get her over the top. We lay there in post orgasmic bliss. She gave me little kisses all over my mouth and the rest of my face. ‘That was amazing. I’ve never cum three times before. Where did you learn to do that? No don’t tell me. I don’t care. But. She used to do that with him. Suddenly Sarah noticed Hank at the end of the bar, and her eyes danced in lively recognition as she waved at him. But Hank only nodded, slid off the bar stool, and turned away. Quickly as it had lit up, her face dropped in embarrassment.Suddenly Hank reached around with one arm and grasped the top of his pants. As he pulled them up tight, he leaned a little sideways while his other hand forced its way into his pocket. 'Damn tight ass jeans, ' Hank thought, 'I.