She slowly turned and looked at me. She knew what I was thinking.She looked down and saw my cock, already hard and throbbing. "Did eating me, do that?... she asked. I just nodded. "I'd suck ya, I really would, but I can't move. I am just to worn out." Fine with me," I said. I quickly got to my knees and straddled her again. My cock hung down between her tits. I knee walked forward."You're not joking, are you?" she asked."Consider it a Christmas present," I told her. She considered this for a. Your thumbs hook under the band close to your hips & you slowly start to wriggle & push your Calvin’s down. I move back, away ready to watch your manhood spring out. I catch myself absently licking my lips at the possibility of running my tongue over the soft, smooth head, tasting your saltiness across my tongue. Closing my eyes for a second I swear I can already taste you, already feel you slide so slowly between my lips & over my tongue. Opening my eyes just in time, I gasp loudly & arch my. She wrapped me in the towel as she would do to a girl and led meinto the bedroom.I soon came to realize Candy was treating me just as she would treat awoman. After taking the towel off me she began to rub lotion on to my bodyand legs it was so nice and soothing. My clitty remained hard the wholetime and then Candy took a powder puff and dipped it into some powder anddusted my whole body with sweet feminine smelling powder, more girlysmells.While Candy was busy dusting me with the powder Gloria. I watched him walk back to the wife. She was sitting at an umbrella table in a t-shirt that came almost to her knees. When she got up to meet her daughter, the sunlight behind her slowed that she was hiding a full figure; not a model’s figure, but full breasts and a bubble butt that so many men loved. If she hadn’t been hiding herself, maybe he wouldn’t have been looking at me.I felt bad for both of them and I vowed never to be in that position, even if it meant I’d never get married. As much.