She had never had her pussy eaten before, and this kid was an expert. His skilled tongue was playing her tender and oh so succulent labia like a fine ...nstrument, his eyes glued to her as he read her body language and adjusted accordingly, his hands on her breasts and occasionally playing with Heather's nipples and rubbing her toned and heaving stomach when he wasn't too busy to recall those erogenous zones.The next orgasm hit just as the first was receding, sending her even higher than the. "This is my husband, John. We run the FBO," Lisa explained. Then, to John, "They're waiting for some friends who're flying in." F-B-O?" Abby asked."We manage the airport," Lisa told her. She stood and walked over to John, wiping an errant blob of grease from his tanned face as she smiled at him. "We always dreamed of doing this when we retired. Between him and Terry, our mechanic, there's nothing they can't fix."John smiled at us and headed back out the door. Abby looked over at Patrice and. I look over at the time, 1:45am damnFor about 10 minutes i listen to some chick get railed in another room until she starts begging for the dudes cum- "cum in my mouth, no my mouth" then i hear the dude grunting and moaning loudly- then i hear "in my mouth motherfucker! Goddamit! Im not on the pill" hearing this my dick was instantly hard again!! "Oh damn! I thought to myself, stroking slowly in the bed i was insanely horny- As i lay there stroking, i accidently bump Monica with my leg- snoring. Somewhere a bit more quiet, maybe for dinner.” “I’d like that,” I said, as I smiled at Shoshana. “No plans. I like to be spontaneous. Let’s just meet up. Same place. Same time. 7:00 Saturday.” “It’s a date,” I said, as she led me to the door, and we walked out into the cold night air. “And don’t forget to practice spinning your dreidel,” she said, after we had made our way back in silence to our meeting place, holding hands along the way, and then we parted ways into the darkness. Saturday.