I rather fancied him the first time I saw him; he just never made a move until yesterday. It was rather sweet; he was all nervous and shy." Well ... I...dare say we could both come over, actually. When would you like us?" I haven't agreed a date yet, I wanted to line up some childcare first. Would there be a best evening for you?" Nah ... just give us a bit of notice." Beth ... thanks." It's nothing. Amy ... I'm just happy you're giving yourself a chance."Hanging up, Amy found John's card and. A man who had been sitting by the window had not taken his eyes off her since she entered the bar. Now he walked over to her and said, "Can I get you another? You look as if you need it". She looked up. She hardly heard him, too busy concentrating on her own problems. "What?" she said. "A drink" he said, "you look like you could do with another".What the hell she tought. He was a good looking guy. "Sure. Thanks." she said. The bartender brought over another Jack and coke and then moved away. ” “Please Mistress,” I begged, “Can I eat your pussy?” “Tongue out,” she ordered and when I complied she parted her legs slightly. Camera in one hand, she filmed herself insert one finger into her pussy. She brought the glistening finger to my open mouth. “A little treat for the bitch,” she laughed as I sucked on her finger. She then tilted my head upwards and stood over me, not quite touching her pussy to my open mouth, but her juices were dripping. “Lap it up then.” I did as she said,. She writhed, her small tits crushed into her mother's fleshy globes. "You're creaming all over my leg." I can't help it," Janice moaned deliriously. "It's been so long since I've had sex." She shuddered. "I'm creaming already." I know," Lynne sighed breathlessly. She watched her mother's face contort. "We're gonna both spend the morning creaming."Sprawled out on her back, Janice wildly humped her daughter's thigh. Exquisite spasms of pleasure caromed through her sex-starved body. "You're so.