Before she knew it, her thoughts were interrupted when she felt Bobby’s hands massaging her feet.“Oh, Heaven, already! That feels nice.” It felt...nice; maybe he’ll do more. No sooner thinking more and Bobby’s hands began on her legs. It didn’t take long before feet and lower legs were thoroughly massaged. Still glowing from her massage so far, Bobby sent new thrills up into her body when he got to her upper legs. The top, the outside and oh yes, the inner thighs were worked on. Maura was. Harald positioned himself between my legs and with the point of his tongue he flicked over my clit. This felt like electricity going through my body. I arched my back as he grabbed my thighs and quickly lapped up some juices by running his tongue from the base to the top of my vagina. He wasn't really in the mood for oral sex and quickly moved up to position himself between my legs.He took his shaft in his hand and slid the head of his cock up and down between the lips of my pussy. A few times. Give me your cum baby. I want it."I put my mouth back on him and kept working. His legs stiffened, his body began to shake a little. He moaned. I redoubled my efforts and waited for the inevitable. With a muffled cry his head rocked back, his hips pushed into me, and his cock exploded into the condom, filling it with his love juice. I kept sucking until his orgasm had completely washed away. I slid the condom off, handed it to him, got up, straightened myself, and walked out. I had sucked my. “I guess I never got closure, so now I’m going to try to get it for us all. But I’m also realistic enough to know the odds are against me, which is why I’m going to do it in my spare time.”“Okay, so what about you. What did you do during those thirty years?” she asked.“I already told you,” I said.“No you haven’t. I want more details,” Sharon demanded.“Some night when I have more time and a lot more to drink, maybe I’ll tell you,” I explained. “Now it’s time for me to head home.”“You don’t have.