I wiped the tip dry and rubbed my cum soaked fingers lightly against her lips. Cheryl took my fingers in her mouth and moaned as she sucked them. I mo...ed my cock to her mouth and slowly slid the tip between her lips as she continue to rub herself. I moved my cock in and out of her sweet lips slowly at first, taking it out every few strokes to slap her mouth and cheeks with it’s hardness. I fucked her mouth harder and deeper as she played with herself, faster and faster my cock moved in and out. ” “I can see that,” Tom replied. “But you need to know, you can flirt with her, and dance with her all you want, but I’m not pimping her out her. This is a good quality lady. And she’s married. Just so we are clear. “Hell, I know that, but she’s a fun dance partner.” “So I’ve heard. I was enjoying the listening to Tom and Don debate how wonderfully charming I was, but my bladder dictated that I visit the ladies room. “Gentlemen, if you’ll excuse me for a moment…this lady has to go winky-tink,”. A wry smile turned up the corners of her lips as she looked about the living room then. Her little angel had been quite creative this morning while mommy was busy on the computer. The milk that had accompanied her morning snack of cookies and banana was dripping from the edge of coffee table onto the hard wood floor below. The banana was smushed into the floor in front of the television where the Imagination Movers were belting out their brainstorming theme song. To complete the picture, the. We can have a drink together!" A drink?" Sure, I'll take another chair out the back. We've got Coke. Or beer, if you like. Nobody will see." He closed the front door and grinned at her, his gaze lingering on her gently wobbling bust. "By the looks of you, I'm sure you're old enough anyway." He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. "You're certainly more than big enough! See you in the garden, okay?"Her insides in a turmoil, she shot upstairs, conscious of Mr Devonshire's eyes following.