She inadvertently started playing with my asshole and it tempted me to do the same. I kept circling my finger around her puckering asshole while playi...g with her clitoris with another. She was moaning with pleasure and pain. Without giving her any idea I dipped my head into her cunt and started licking and giving her small bites on her clitoris. She almost jumped out of bed and screamed with joy. For a moment I was afraid that neighbors may hear us out. My fears were true but ended on a happy. ....mmmmmmfffff''''like that open, good boy, let it slide in and out''''yes in and out, you are good, very nice mouth boy give it to daddy''sit on the water to my shoulder, back to the wall my head in his hand getting rub on , massaging my hair fucking my mouth slowly open , looking at me smilling''feels good ? you look good my cock around your lipse''''here suck me boy, have fun its your cock now''releasing me helping me on my knees sucking on his cock like a mad little cock hungry. ”That hard “pal” caused some concern, but, it fell away as he pushed open the door and the oppressive humidity of Florida slammed him, you guessed it-hard.“What?”She was talking to him, but, all he could make sense of was her tone, an accusatory rasp was plain.“Mr. Hot Stuff, huh?”“I beg your pardon?”“I beg your pardon?” Jack silently admonished himself.“What!? You heard me. Nobody invited you out here.”He wanted to ask her about her familiarity with his Christian name, but, did not.“Patty.”. He felt a rush as the outline of her soft curves became apparent. Instead of shame, he felt masculine. He wanted to march up to her and drag her supple body into his until their lips met. His cock throbbed, and he felt his balls tighten. Missy glanced over at him, but quickly looked away, turning her back to him as she hung up another sheet. This caused him to smirk; he was beginning to understand that perhaps she wanted him to. The breeze picked up and Scott closed his eyes, imagining Missy.