She quickly realized that wasn't enough to feed her insatiable appetite.She removed her panties and opened her legs to reveal a deliciously shaved mas...erpiece. Her pussy was sopping wet and her clit engorged. It was truly breathtaking.She propped a foot up on the seat in front of her and smiled with a devilish grin. Her right hand worked her throbbing clit into a frenzy, while her left hand stuffed fingers into her starving cunt. Her lust-filled eyes shared equal time fixated on both my eyes. Tanisha handed me a small bottle from her bag and I went to the ladies room. I smiled proudly when I saw that I wasn't the only gurl rinsing out her mouth. The gurls were giggling and talking to each other about the guy they sucked and how he got them to suck in the club and how naughty and hot it felt. They asked me and I told them what happened and I told them but now my date is here and he wants me with a clean mouth. They said most real men want a clean mouth on us gurls, that's why they. Friends would occasionally set me up with someone, saying 'you two would make the perfect couple!' LOL, those never worked out. The well-to-do divorced women my age expected a lot more than I had to offer, both financially and in the bedroom.I tried online dating sites without much success either. The one time I finally clicked with someone, it turned out to be a guy catfishing me. I wasn't necessarily opposed to meeting him, I wear panties occasionally and am bi curious, but he ghosted me. It was obvious that this was a dangerous game. She stopped, but continued to caress him with her hand. They drove on—more sedately now. He spotted a small secluded, fenced in area that they pulled into. He took her in his arms and kissed her deeply and she responded passionately. He caressed her breasts thru her silky blouse. He could feel her nipples taut against the fabric of her brassiere and thru the blouse. Still they kissed deeply. He kissed her jaw line and down her neck. He let his.