I started playing with her asshole licking and tickling her sphincter thats when i saw her biting her lips. I plugged her asshole with a small vibrato... and at the same her pussy started dripping with juice. It was time for her to give me some pleasure. I stand before her with a raging boner in my pants. Her hand were quick undoing ny belt , the buttons and pulling down my underwear making my cock jump right in front of her face. She looked at my cock and gave an expression of joy right before. From the conversation that swirled around us, I found out she had had this little establishment for more than five years.Very seldom did a man enter to partake of the tea treats she had to offer. The ladies of the town often came here to gossip. Living in the rear of the building, she didn't go out much. Her one sojourn into the public was the quarterly dances. Seldom did a single male ask her to dance. The men that did ask, only did at the urging of some wife that patronized her tea room. Now. It looked just so yummy. I grabbed it, my fingers just barely touching tip to tip around his thickness, and pulled his tasty slab of meat to my hungry mouth. I loved how he felt in my mouth. My lips stretching around his shaft as my tongue struggled to lap around every inch of his girth as he entered and retreated from my maw, the tip of his magnificent cock nudging at the back of my throat as I devour his entire length. I couldn’t help but hum my content around his schlong. What was I doing?. But like I said, I was already a pro at fending them off. We had gotten to the lounge at around 10 p.m. and usually we’d stay out until about 12ish before heading home. Considering the venue, which was a step above the usual, we stayed a bit longer. Shortly after we had gotten there one guy in particular had been conversing and buying us drinks. Just small talk and we figured he was just buying time until his friends arrived. Once they did, our small group of 3 turned into a group of 6. Mind.