Or should I mix you a Bloody Mary? I’m rather good at it. My wife needed it after many a night like yours.”Jennifer sat down, aghast. George’s c...nversational, matter-of-fact mentioning of her fucked-up and drunken state last night and linking it with his experience with his wife left her speechless. She sipped on her coffee and looked at George’s no longer smiling face across the table. He obviously saw no need between them to hide anything behind apologies and evasions.So, Jennifer, after. The way she was working on my cock, it was hard to hold back. So, I decided to get her off first. I managed to suck her clit out and flipped it with my tongue, and within a minute, she groaned, pushed my cock down her throat, and her body quivered as an orgasm thrashed its way through her body. When it was over, she came up for air, then pushed my cock down her throat again. It didn’t take long for me to shoot off, so I put my hands on her head and held it down as my cock sent spurts of cum. Then this man came out of nowhere. He was handsome. Must have been in his40s. And he came and threw the corny: "What's a nice girl like you doinghere line..." I looked at him nervously, then fluttered my eyelashes andsmiled. But before I could say anything, Jessica slid over and said tothe man icily: "You want something from my girl?"Before he could say anything, she grabbed my hair and violently kissed mein front of the man. As she assaulted my painted lips and I closed myeyes in both. She was far more experienced than me. She had her knickers off in no time and tossed them on the carpet. They were black an silky. I wanted to touch them but did not. I touched her breasts through her sexy dress and she looked at me smiling compassionately. Her hand was on my cock and she slid down on to me and I felt the glorious tightness of her pussy pulling on me, making me breath deeply and feel so nice inside. I was fully inside her and she bent over and stroked my face, smiling and.