I’m cool with hanging out.”“Sold!” she laughed. “What are you doing tomorrow and Sunday?”“My best friend’s going away party is tomorro..., and I have church. Sunday I have church, then I’m hanging out at our Deacon’s house for the rest of the day.”“So you have to hang around the house today? I was hoping you could show me around.”“One of my friends was in a bad car accident. She’s having surgery at a hospital in Columbus. I’m waiting to hear how it went.”“Oh my! I’m so sorry! Will she be OK?”“I. I just didn't confront him, because I didn't want to risk losing someone who could fuck me so good that my head would spin. Being with him was addictive, plus he was a great provider and the father of my children. I could never keep up with him, so I didn't worry about it."On some level, I kind of hoped that he would confess or I would catch him, so I could join in and eat that pussy he'd just fucked, as a matter of fact, maybe while he plowed me straight from screwing it good. You should have. She put her wax jacket down and pulled off her boots, Jodhpurs and as guessed no panties just a tiny thong showing a sweet little wet pussy soaking through, I pulled it to one side sat her on a bale legs spread and started to suck her neatly shaven pussy she bucked as I put my tongue in her cunt and I flicked her clit madly with my tongue. I reached up under her sweatshirt and found a nice little bra covering two nice pert titties with big stiff nipples; I pushed it up and began tugging on her. She could feel Cordell’s dick swelling as he pushed it against her naked ass. Chris was clicking the camera like crazy as Cordell, who obviously needed no more direction, slowly moved one hand over her clit and she opened her legs a little to allow his hand to engulf her pussy, His hand was now in between her legs and was rubbing her soaked pussy. Chris called for her to get on her knees in front of Cordell and place her hands on the front of his shorts. She told me that she didn’t need much.