It may seem odd to express cock-sucking that way but I had been servicing Ted's cock long enough that I knew exactly what I was doing and what result ... was after. I wasn't interested in a long drawn out ordeal that was going to just frustrate Dan and make my jaw sore...I was after a mouthful of his cum! And I was clued in, by him ordering me to get naked, that he wanted to ultimately be in control and I knew just how to give him that control... I stopped sucking him and pulled away as if I was. “Ooh,” she moaned, “how can I thank you for this?”I got up and reached my hand to hers. “Come to my room, Ingrid, and you can thank me all you want.”She looked at me smiling, reaching out her hand. I pulled her up so that we stood close against each other. I felt her breasts against mine and put my hand on her hips. She took my face and kissed me on the mouth. My hands caressed her hips and back, as we looked each other in the eye. I felt her hands slide to my breasts, softly touching my erect. Back in 1962, when I was just eighteen, she was thirty-eight years old. At five foot five inches tall, she weighed about 140 pounds. Her blonde hair, which was dyed, fell at shoulder length. Although her figure was average, she had some prominent features. Her 38D size breasts, a rounded belly from child bearing matched her slightly large ass, and beautiful legs that ended at her well trimmed pubic hair. Her most striking feature of all was her milk white complexion. She, like most people back. I did not have to let him know I approved of what he was going, he figured it out by himself of course, a brave, good looking, rich guy like him knows it all, being a gentleman, he knew a woman would not offer herself for sex, even if she was interested, a smart man has to get it out of her one way or another.Feeling, rubbing and fingering my silky soft, bold pussy while kissing me on the lips, he must have noticed how horny I was, of course my pussy was already so wet with an engorged pussy.