Sure enough, lunch ordered and eaten and it was back to the bed. Finally I said “no more, please” and they both laughed. “Well you have done bet...er than your dad anyway” Marsha said “I think you have earned your reward”. Wendy climbed on to me cock and began to rock back and forth. “Warn me when you are close” she said. I thought she didn’t want me to cum inside her. No, when I said I was close she stopped moving. As my orgasm feelings subsided she started again. She did this for nearly an. "That's one of the things she loved about George. He was always conscientious about having meals ready for her soon after she got home from work. She dropped her briefcase on the small table at the entrance foyer and made her way to the kitchen. There he stood, the love of her life, before the stove cooking something that smelled divine! He's nude, of course, except for the apron that she insisted that he wear to protect himself when he was cooking.He had the most marvelous buns in creation,. I was sucking her lower lip her lip was very juicy and meanwhile I place my hand on her boobs and squeezing her and she was moaning with pleasure I grab her in my arms and took her to my bedroom and where I lay on her smooching her and squeezing her and I place my hand inside her skirt her pussy was all wet over her panty in no time I removed all my clothes and her and sucked her boobs hard, I was liking her all over her body from lips to neck and neck to her boobs and then put my tongue inside. Her perfect framed body wearing a white satin half robe and pink thigh highs. She stood all of 5'1 and might have weighed in a 105. Her hair was short and eyes were wide. She was the very definition of the word "Petite." My cock was throbbing so hard I almost did not hear her invite me in. The room smelt of her light perfume, weed and sex. My eyes adjusted and I could see the king sized bed and her suitcases. She invited me to sit on the bed. I was taken with how beautiful she was. We smoked. I.