"She laughed mockingly. "Harry, I don't think you understand; I'm about a breath and a half away from calling the cops, turning you and your little sl...ts in. You're in no position to tell me 'no' about anything."Harry's left hand was busy under the blanket."Wrong, Angie. You've walked into my house, caught me naked in the shower with some prime underage pussy yet you're not on the phone to anyone. You're naked in my living room, doing a of line of flake... that doesn't sound to me like someone. That's the only way I can describe it. Slow and loving, and her head moving back and forth, that hair swaying, and her mouth sliding up and down around that big old cock, taking all of it in each time. Slow and easy, and you could tell she had her tongue working too. I have to tell you I damn near shot in my pants just watching it. So did everybody else, at least that's what they said later. I don't know how long it went on--nobody was keeping track of the time, I'll tell you that.. She looked very hoy dressed like this and I told her she did not need to put on any underwear… She looked really very fuckable,,,After we had dinner, we sat down on a sofa at the back of the bar.We ordered drinks and were chatting away when some young guy came up and asked if he could sit on the sofa next to my sexy wife.He ordered a drink and asked if we wanted another. I noticed from his Gaelic accent, that he could be a Welshman.Soon he introduced as Sean, confirming he was from Wales.We. I remember walking there and feeling so wet. My heart bumping in my chest. Shy, tense, all at the same time.Then a red car pulled up and he opened the window and he said: Manon? And I just nodded and went in his car. He asked how I was doing and I couldn’t really react as I was so tense. Didn’t ask any question back to him. But he seemed relaxed. He put a hand on my leg and moved towards my pussy. I got a red head. Didn’t know what to say and do.We stopped 10 minutes later at a quiet spot (but.