’ ‘Do you ever hear them? Do you think your mother likes to suck on his cock?’ ‘I can remember being young and hearing a noise or two coming f...om their bedroom from time to time… nothing terribly explicit, though…’ Becky wanted to scream at him and ask him how he can dare to disrespect my mother by asking me a question like that about her. ‘They’ve been married a long time. It’s probably happened… I don’t know how much she likes it.’ ‘I’ll bet he’d like a lot though.’ Kinsore smirked in a. " Bianca returned her attention to the Wench, ignoring Charles' departing footsteps. As she worked on her neck and breasts, the Wench opened one eye and opined, "I made a spectacle of myself, didn't I?"Bianca grinned. "I think that was the idea. How was it?" Tough at first. I enjoy giving blowjobs -- it's a service thing, and when I succeed, it's an accomplishment. But there was a deliberate roughness to these..." She mused a moment, enjoying the swipe of the rag on her left breast. "Of course,. I gave Vickie a kiss on the cheek and told her I was going to get us some drinks. “I just want a soft drink,” she requested. “Come on honey,” I whispered in her ear. “It’s a party, have a couple of drinks. Let loose a little and have a some fun,” I urged as I left the table. Vickie had never met most of the people from work. From the bar I watched as they sat down at the table and chatted. Vickie looked so good setting there, her long brown hair in contrast to her milky white. I pulled Christie close to me and rocked my hips to the beat of the music as we steadily made our way to center court. As we reached the blankets I lowered our bodies down slowly as if we were joined. I could feel the men staring at us. I felt my body surge with excitement. I began to kiss and nibble my way down her luscious body, pulling her blouse further apart. I wanted her naked, but I could see out of the corner of my eye that a lot of the men were already hard and some were jerking. So I.