"Stranger yes... Danger??? I'm not sure." said Tori. "Ok! What is it? You can tell me." I said. She took a sip of her wine.She then smiled. She starte... to breath heavier. "MMmmmm.. How do I put this. We don't sleep together, as much as when we first met." she said. I smiled. "Your missing out. Your not getting as much as before. That is a shame. Your very cute." I said. She blushed. "Stop!" she smiled. "Your feeling lonely. He not around." I said. "Lonely...Yes! (She took another sip of wine.). Since her husband left 3 years ago, the only satisfaction she got was from the 8-inch vibrator she kept in her bedstand. Her fingers circled her clit through her panties as her house came into view. Her daughter Chrissy would be home by now. She could just tell her that she was going to lie down and didn't want to be disturbed (which was true enough). Chrissy and Anna both had curly brown hair and blue eyes. Anna was curvier than her daughter, with bigger breasts and wider hips, which she was. .. We entered a gorgeous bedroom with a huge king size bed against one wall. There was a dressing room off to one side and at the end of the room a comfortable sofa. The decor was feminine but not over the top and the artwork on the walls was erotic in the extreme; mostly lesbian scenes which left just enough to the imagination to be tantalising. On the wall opposite the bed was a large mirror. The phone rang and as Tanya went to answer it; I asked where the loo was. She pointed me towards the. Tammy’s eyes grew wide with pleasure as his prick slipped in and out of her mouth. She ground her face into his crotch as her own passion began to mount, feeling his cock hair tickle her nose. His crotch smelled of musk and cum, making Tammy’s mouth ache with desire.“Goddamn, that little mouth is as tight as your pussy!” Mark said, fucking his cock in and out of her mouth. “Suck it good!”Tammy squeezed her hands between his legs and began massaging his hairy asscheeks, slipping her fingertips.