He kept taking his fingers out of her snatch and drinking in her juices, how I wanted my tongue in her cunt. She never stopped sucking on my hardon. I... was then that the most satisfying feeling hit me, her fingers that were up my shitter obviously hit my thickly spot and I could feel the rush of my cum forcing itself from my balls up into my cock, she must have felt it to as she pulled my cock out of her mouth and opened her jacket revealing the biggest set of tits on any woman I have ever. “But we didn’t give her our order,” commented Alice. “Ms J, has served us since the first time Mr C brought us here for breakfast in freshmen year. We all order the same thing over and over again. She even knows Vanessa’s if we asked for take out.” scolded Cherry in a hushed voice.“Why are you whispering?” I asked. “I don’t want to make a fuss.” she said. “Then she admitted, “Actually, I don’t want her to tell Aunt Janette, who will tell dad, about coming here dressed like this. She’s a prude,. . Fortunately, that Junior year was the year my growth spurt finally hit. I actually had to shave for the first time. My voice got deeper. And girls slowly began to notice me.I still didn't get any dates, mostly due to my own ineptness and lack of confidence. But my life was looking up. Once I found myself engaged in an idle conversation with a beautiful classmate in the hallway. My tongue tied itself in knots the instant the conversation moved away from the classwork and towards the plans for. Suddenly, I remembered the camera, just in time to watch my wife practically rip Joe’s shirt off. As she traced her lovely white fingers across Joe’s muscled, dark chest, he lifted my wife’s bra completely away from her shoulders. In the space of a few seconds, both of them were nearly naked. Joe fumbled at the zipper of his pants, but my wife batted his hands away just as his erect cock sprung free from the confines of his jeans. Jennifer straddled his lap, and Joe immediately took one pink.