Rubbing my thigh, she leaned over and gently kissed me which lead to me pushing my hand up her skirt but the surprise was no knickers and she was very...hairy for an old bird. As I was fingering her fat twat, I asked her when she took off her knickers. ‘In the toilet, in anticipation of this. But not to alarm you Robert, my bladder is not very strong and I might squirt a bit.’‘You can piss all over my hand if you want’ ‘Oh Robert, that is a nice. But l cum a lot harder when I have a long big. I kiss and lick my way closer up your thighs and then my mouth reaches your pussy. I can feel the wetness, my tongue flicks at your clit, then moving to the treasure, my tongue goes in deep, tasting you, savoring you, mmmmmm I am hungry and eat you with mad passion, listening to you breathe and hearing your sounds, I know you love this. I want to make you cum, to feel your pleasure that is my goal. You grind your hips into my mouth, you pump up and down against me, I know you are enjoying. “Good.” I saw a cute reporter, her round face framed by curly, red hair. Her lips were big, lush, and covered with a bold, red lipstick. She wore a charcoal blazer and matching pencil skirt. A light gray, silk blouse, the top few buttons undone, showed a bit of her freckled chest. I could see a wedding ring glinting gold on her left hand. Fuck, those lips were so lush they were just begging to suck cock. “You, what's your name,” I said, pointing at the reporter. “Debra Horne-Dannell, Q13 News,”. Turned out Shelley was there but she stayed out of my way, but we were pleasant enough to one another.As the night wore on, everyone got hammered, but my new pal Ryan was so chatty, I wasn't getting my chance with any girl who might be interested, cos Charley's naughty student pals were always up for something.Luckily Rae was about and had been distracted by Shelley all night. Eventually, Rae sets up Shelley with this lad who wasn't fussy and thankfully neither was Shelley! So I end up in the.