Mr. Catchums had hired to Suzie to help him with the paint job after finding them covered in sawdust that one morning. She had picked out the colors.S...zie broke the silence, “It looks new.”“It sure doesn’t look like the old Dairy King,” Sean said.“You can say that again,” Suzie said.Sean said, “It sure doesn’t...”Suzie elbowed him and said, “That was a rhetorical statement.”“Your command is my wish. You speak o’ lovely one and I shall do, rhetorical or not,” Sean said smiling over at her.“I’ve. I was fermly pressing her boobs n my tounge was busy rolling on her long neck. Which made her mad , she was moaning in a very tipical voice .After that i picked her in my arms n made her laid on the bed,n removed her panty,her pussy was perfectly shaved with pink lips.I sucked each n every part of her body her neck, her boobs,her navel,her waist leaving a love bite every where.N now it was the turn of the lovely pussy ,i only touched the tip of my tongue to her pussy she moaned loudly ‘come on. The memory of a friend I've deliberately left was coming out of nowhere and it was haunting me, hurting me.REALLY hurting.But I had this stud, right there and my body said this was ok, so why bringing myself down?My hands rubbed his muscular chest. "Kiss me..."I didn't need to say that once again: his rough hand took my chin, our lips were magnets. His mouth opened a little, just to let his tongue enjoy the party. Ooooh, that bear was tasting good!It was so hot moaning in his hungry mouth,. As always, I enjoyed watching Vic during dinner. As a first-time visitor at mealtime, he was constantly turning his head trying to make sense of the conversations going on around him in five different languages at the same time, with the participants often switching between languages in the middle of a conversation.Dinner over, the table cleared, young ones off to bed, and coffee poured, I turned to Vic. “So, tell us a tale of coal.”Scooting his chair closer to the table, he leaned forward,.