He shrugged, moving closer to her again. ‘Yeah, we all toasted Phil at the party.’ He said. Damn, that’s what she had forgotten, Phil’s birthd...y party. Phil she liked. She’d gotten him a cap and t-shirt from the web-site he likes. She had fully intended to go and try to have some fun. She sniffed Bruce’s breath. ‘That’s whiskey.’ ‘Hm-hmm’ he acknowledged, coming close enough for their thighs to touch. He placed a hand at the back of her neck. ‘You know, now that I’m getting a good look at you,. When he'd got her shirt unbuttoned, she pulled it out of her jeans. "Mom was there when I got dressed," Sam said. Finally, he realized what she meant. She was wearing a utilitarian bra, not one of her sexiest ones."I've been looking forward to being with you, not with your clothes." To tell the truth, he'd been looking forward to being with her without her clothes. Maybe it was better not to actually say that."You're sweet."He went back to her mouth. When she relaxed into the kiss again, he. Dumbjohn stood up. God himself wouldn't get much of a blowjob out of her right now. Best to let her settle for a few minutes. "I'm going to go get a drink." He unscrewed the cap on his squirt bottle of the mouthwash-alcohol-salt mixture and put it near Tabitha's right hand, which hadn't moved appreciably since its release. "Rinse your mouth with that. I'm not sticking my dick into a vomitorium. If your breath isn't sweet when I come back, I'll use the hose on your upper end!" Tabitha nodded. It was amazing and it tasted as good as it looked when I explored her tasty flesh with my tongue. Once she had me good and hard she climbed off of my face and mounted my cock. She'd no more than finished impaling that beautiful bald cunt with my meat when another grey haired pussy descended onto my face. I never even got to see who's it was but I ate it anyway.The rest of the afternoon was a blur of pussies and mouths on my dick or my face. I'm used to cumming three or more times in a day but.