He stood up and I knelt on the floor behind him as he bent over the bend. I licked the back of his balls up close to his tight ass hole. Finally, I ...ircled the outside of his asshole as he moaned how good my warm wet tongue felt on his ass. I was getting into it as he told me to lick the hole which I promptly did. Then I stuck my tongue in his ass and tongue fucked his acidic hole as he moaned loudly with pleasure. After Scott had his fill of ass licking he said that I was a great at. ’ ‘I’m from Olivette,’ I said. ‘Oh, right.’ she said as she gave me this exaggerated wink and a thumbs up, followed by a quick paranoid glance over each shoulder. What the heck was that about? I wondered. We were seated at the front table of the Mangez au Louis–which is owned by a friend of mine, Lou. He describes his place as a multi-cultural, fusion experience. I will say his Mexican spaghetti and French potato pancakes are to-die-for. I bring all my dates here. It feels like home. I filled. Alan took Jan's drink to her in the kitchen then came back to the lounge and sat in an armchair opposite and began to chatter on, I added a comment or two, but on the whole was happy to let him do the talking. Twenty minutes later my glass was empty and Jan was calling us to the dinner table. Though basic the meal was good and it helped to sop up some of the booze I'd put away, after the meal we all went into the lounge where Alan handed out more drinks. I'd sat myself on the sofa again, Alan. And I slid down on it to fill up my cunt to its very depth. I gave my boobs in his hands and shoved my cunt on his cock. And I moved my buttocks up and down. His hardness, stretching through my tunnel, and its broad head hitting against my womb gate, triggered my cunt to surge in bliss.My son, pressing and squeezing at my breasts, fucked back at my cunt from below. As my cunt seeped in its secretions his cock swam through its greasy grip. Suddenly, then, his cock head swelled and spewed out.