Carol discarded her dress, moved over to the top of the bed, and lay down, with her cunt placed close to Lucy's mouth. George upped the pace of his th...usts, and Lucy busied herself between Carol's thighs and began to lick her.They looked so smooth and practised this way, I assumed it was a regular occurrence. As George approached his climax, he began to groan. Carol emitted a purring sound, and Lucy a more muffled groan, from between Carol's spread legs.George gave one last big thrust, burying. God knows I’ve tried. Drinking means everything to her. It’s really sad.”It was an awkward moment. "I'm sorry, Bill. It must be very hard on you."He just nodded. We went into the living room and watched TV for a while, and then said good-night.Sleeping in Dave's bed was comforting to me. I buried my face in his pillow and convinced myself that I could smell Dave's essence. I turned over on my back and held the pillow over my face, as I masturbated until I came.********The next morning, I was up. He remembers feeling sogiddy, with all the happiness, all the love, but as he pushes throughthe doors of The SunTrust Bank he's brought back to the present. To thecold, depressing weather he wished would go away. Maybe we could move toFlorida, he entertains the idea in his head as he makes his way to hiscar. Thoughts of happier days and warmer weather took over his mind ashe sat in rush hour traffic for the forty minute commute.My little lover boy, a pet name his wife Zoey used to call him when. My employee didn't resist. She just sucked. Hard. Her cheeks hollowed, cleaning off Casey's ass from my dick. She didn't flinch at the sour musk.“Gosh, your mother is such a whore,” I groaned, Britney's tongue slobbering over my dick while her daughter watched. “Isn't she?”“Clearly,” Izzy purred, a smile curling the corner of her lips. “She's taking your huge prick with ease.”“Why don't you get naked while your mother cleans my dick. It's just fucked another girl's ass.”“Oh, that's nasty,”.