She kissed me passionately and her tongue danced around inside my mouth. She had me locked to her and then, suddenly, she pulled away from my mouth an... started to lick my face, running her wet tongue all across my nose and eyes! ‘EEeeewwww! Fuck Sil! That’s fucking gross.’ I said, wiping my face.She just laughed and opened the fridge and pulled out some water. All she ever drank was water, it was supposed to make her loose weight or something. Only thing, she wasn’t fat. Maybe a little big, but. I watched that green vegetable sliding in and out of her plump pussy and couldn't remember for a moment why I was there."I'm just warming up for the hubby, tonight's date night" she smiled thrusting away at her cunt."Oh your the new guy looking for your wife aren't you?" Yeah I found her" I replied still watching her big pussy taking nearly the whole length of that vegetable deep inside of her."Heard the Assbreakers fucked her silly?" she asked with a little groan."Yeah they did" I replied as. She did swoon, or at least lost herself a bit, for when next she was aware, he had left off and was looming over her. His face glistened from her juices, his eyes burned with his own as-yet-unmet need, and when she felt the naked press of his cock against her leg, she realized that he had undressed. That he meant to – ‘Oh, no, Enrique, please,’ she whispered. ‘I must, Constance! If I do not possess you now, tonight, it will be the death of me!’ ‘But Rob –’ ‘Bugger Rob and all his selfishness!. By the way, Angela, why aren't you dancing out there with your friends?" Well," she smiled as she replied, "I came to say hi to Anthony, and then you, kind sir, bought me a Cosmo and I am enjoying our conversation." I could feel my face flush a little when she said the words "kind sir". While 42 years of age, and I guessed about five years older than Angela, I still had trouble relating to the word "sir" in a social situation when meeting someone I didn't know. To me, the word sir, was akin to.