I'm a dirty old man, but the girls needed my help and it didn't seem right to turn my back on them. Friday night Jeanne called at 9:30. It was 10:30 i... Minneapolis. She'd just gotten home from Brady's. She and Abby had both hooked up with men they liked. Jeanne's paramour for the evening was a salesman named Bill Gorman. He had a big cock and a nice sense of humor. Jeanne liked him and he liked her too. After they finished their tete-a-tete in his car he asked her if he could see her again. She. As soon as he left the room she stared masturbating and then it wasn’t long before she came she thought about how hard he was over sniffing her panties.She then started to pull her nice thrill thong back up and with that he walked back in and he said oops sorry did dent realise u were changing and then she pulled then right up. He caught a glimpse of her pussy which she had intended to.He placed his trousers in front of the fire and his top he then sat down quite close to her and finished his. I got on my knees, leaned over, and steered the head of his cock into my mouth. I circled his dome with my tongue and then wrapped my lips around it. I remember thinking how good his cock felt in my mouth: the smoothness of the head and the way my tongue glided over it. Then I had to strain a little, opening wider to get more of him inside my mouth. Feeling the weight and girth of his cock sliding between my lips and into my mouth was amazing.I felt his hands on the back of my head, his fingers. I knew where she was headed and I opened my thighs for her, letting her slim body move in between them. I had no idea what to say, but when I felt her soft lips glide over my pussy, I began trembling in anticipation. The softness of her lips and the intuitive action of her tongue were unlike anything I’d felt before. She kissed and teased my pussy so gently that she had me arching up and rotating my hips towards the gentle flicking against my clit. There was nothing rough or insistent in her.