‘Oh shut up woman!’ came the alcohol slurred reply,’I can handle my drink you know, listen, the Wilkinson’s invited us to this party and who a... I to refuse their hospitality.’ Helen had been married to Arthur for close to 30 years now, she knew how difficult Arthur became under the influence of alcohol and did not discuss the matter further, the party was almost finished and she did not want to cause an ugly scene. ‘I feel bloody knackered woman,’ said Arthur, tottering from one foot to the. Alyssa took her legs and wrapped them around Mr. Ryan’s head pushing it into her pussy. A moment later Alyssa felt a shockwave of relief coming through her body, “Oh fuck Mr. R I’m gonna cum!” Mr. Ryan kissed her pussy lapping up all the juices.Mr. Ryan’s dick hard again by this point was rubbing against Alyssa’s pussy. He pulled away and started to finger her. He slowly put one finger in pushing it in and out. Alyssa was moaning and soon her breathing became slower. Then Mr. R stuck to fingers. By this time we were sitting real close on the sofa and had been lightly touching each other on the leg and arm. My cock was getting rather hard and the bulge was obvious. Nancy's fingers starting to touch the outline of it and really starting driving me crazy. She told me she wanted to do something, but first I had to promise to never tell my wife what she was going to do. I could barely talk but somehow said sure. She then told me to stand up. When I did she loosened my belt, pulled my pants. I didn't really know too much about it - I kinda figured it was because Paul had moved away from home. I know that they had been having problems for a while—I just assumed that once Paul graduated college and was planning on staying back east, they just thought it was time to end it.I was just about to head for home when I noticed that Mrs. Taylor looked... well not quite herself. Normally, she was friendly and cheerful and always had a smile for anyone who needed it. Hers was the house that.