I’ll give you anything.” She moved her fingers closer, needing more friction on her sensitive folds. Her body beginning to shudder as her climax c...awed its way higher.“Hold it open wide for me.” She caught his words just as his tongue thrust into her cunt. His nose rubbed at her beaded bundle until her body quivered. His entire face coaxing out her orgasm like it already belonged to him.“That’s my girl. Now we’re talking.”She wasn’t sure if he was, or if she’d imagined it, as his tongue darted. "Betty, years ago I started an affair with a much older crossdresser. I was still married to Amy at that time and this was before I had gone to Tokyo and licenced my automatic transmission actuator to the Japanese, so we were quite poor still. Amy worked Saturdays so it was easy to carry on with Jerrilyn (that's what she called herself) even though she lived way down in Fountain Valley. Jerrilyn had a large home there; she was retired and recently divorced and really starting to feel her t-girl. Then suddenly she stopped writing and telephoning, I did not hear from her for a month, and when I did telephone, her father told me that Nettie did not want to speak to me. I could not imagine what I had done wrong, but my mother told me on the telephone later that she had become engaged to the new young Methodist Minister.At the time it seemed to me that my whole world had fallen apart. The thought of Nettie in the arms of another man drove me crazy, and for a time I lost all faith in women.. ” Her look of shock slowly changes to a naughty smile. “You’re bad. But you better tell me if the waitress is coming. I don’t want to get thrown out before I get a chance to eat.” After a cautious glance, she slides under the table, and you feel her free your hard cock. She immediately stuffs it in her mouth, moaning softly as her mouth travels up and down your shaft while her hand massages your balls. You didn’t bother to tell her you haven’t cum in a week, and that she’ll be getting.