A lovely change. A little scary, but lovely none the less.” I leaned in closer and whispered, “So. Are you missing cock?” Jen giggled. “No, no... really. Well… not at all. You made me cum hard. Just what I needed.” I grabbed her breast with one hand, and turned her face to mine with the other hand. I thrust my tongue into her willing mouth, feeling her groan as our tongues writhed in our mouths. Our lips parted with a smack. “But now, my dear,” I said, “You need to give me what I want.” Jen’s. Geri’s father was a golden child in the eyes of the community, but to his children, he was a ghost. When he was home, no one was allowed to hold a very deep conversation with him. He rarely showed true emotion. He was a paycheck with legs and a $800 overcoat. Or so that is what he told Geri’s mother when he left. Geri was just 13 at the time, but she remembered that day as vividly as she would’ve had she taken a video of the events. After that, while Geri’s mother did her best to go on with her. I whisper, just loud enough for Amelia to hear, doesn’t she have a wonderful ass! As I say this to you she turns and winks at us and gives her butt an extra wiggle or two as she goes to get our drinks. I slip my finger between your wet swollen lips to open you up a little as I kiss your cool lips from the last sip of your drink. I feel your hand on my pants as you unzip me and slide a couple of fingers inside of my pants to touch my hard cock. We moan into each others mouths as we kiss and. “Don’t move,” he said softly, and I stood still, swaying slightly. I didn’t feel quite steady, and almost toppled over when I felt his hand on my foot, slipping off my left shoe. I steadied myself on his arm while he removed the other. The carpet felt warm and soft under my bare feet. I wriggled my toes. Then my mouth went dry as I felt his hand at my back, taking hold of the zipper of my plain black dress. Slowly he pulled it down all the way, one long smooth movement as far as the curve of.