It was mid-afternoon and I was sat in my usual chair. I had left what I now thought of as ‘her chair’ out all week and I’d brought out a small t...ble that I set between them. I had religiously placed an empty wine glass next to her chair every day, but it stayed unused. I was just beginning to think it wouldn’t happen again today either when I heard the unmistakable sound of the gate latch click open. On squeaky hinges it slowly opened, and she appeared. In her hand she held a bottle of wine. "Boy, did I need that," Joey said."I think I did too."Joey rolled over and kissed me. "How about another round?" Give me a minute to recover," I said."Let me help you," Joey said and slid down my body and took my lifeless appendage into her mouth.It took Joey ten minutes of oral play to get me erect again. Joey worked my engorged penis until I felt my need to climax growing. At that point I rolled Joey onto her stomach and lifted her hips off the bed. She didn't say a word as I got behind her. “GOD DAMN, JOSEY, fuck her pussy and fill it with cum. I need to know what it looks like when a man shoots cum in a woman’s pussy and I’d love for it to run out so I can lick it up,” Cynthia told me, licking her long tongue up and down my cock, wrapping it around my ball sack and making me lock up with a half-fuck stroke, just as my cum built up like a volcano.“Ooooooohhhh–FUCKKKkkkkk–YESSSsssss, Josey. I’m cumming and I feel your cock shooting in my pussy like you did the other day. FUCK ME,. She got in middle of bed and I too sat beside her. I started brushing her hair slowly, she was slowly getting curious about my next step and I want to go slow. I had read/seen several stories, articles, videos about how make a girl/women excited, wet and how to proceed for actual thing. She was wearing skirt, so my hand went to her feet rubbing it slowly and moving on top towards thighs. Her breathing was getting little faster than usual. My hand moved inside her skirt, I didn’t moved her skirt.