’ ‘And these friends, are they real friends or just acquaintances? Are they just concerned about your safety or gossipy busy bodies?’ he calmly ...sked. ‘They’re real, concerned friends. But at least one of them is very good at finding out things about everyone, and I’m afraid she’ll go digging to get to the truth about why I’m here…’ I answered, thinking about Mary’s almost magical way of seeing and knowing everything. ‘… and you’re afraid that your husband will find out?’ he finished my. (suddenly he's out to get me drunk ???) As he jumped to the kitchen, I fished out the banana pudding from my back pac. Quickly huffing down the vanilla wafers, leaving just the creamy pudding, and meringue, I take a big scoop in my hand, and grab my thick meat, returning to stroking it up, coating it with the pudding as lube, lol. When Kirk returns with the beer, he just smiles, and said I was one kinky dude. “Ya—I got the idea at the dinner---this will be the best juice you ever had. I let go. ”It was my turn to interrupt. “What Jenny doesn’t want will not happen.”“She doesn’t want to leave Kim, Ken.” Sherry’s paused, and Jenny snuggled back into my neck. “She wanted to stay, but I couldn’t let her. Not after what Kim had said to her.”“What did... ?”“I won’t repeat it, Ken,” she answered. “But after hearing how angry she is, I wouldn’t feel safe with the two of them in the same apartment.”“Kimmy wouldn’t hurt me, Sherry.” Jenny’s voice came from against my body, sounding soft and. Nelson’s cock slid in and out of me rapidly, as it had for the last hour, my legs wrapped around his shoulders while his dick drove full length into my bottomless, gaping hole. I loved his huge tool and couldn’t get enough and his stamina was endless. Not unlike my son, James, Nelson learned quickly what I enjoyed and he made sure to give it to me. He was not as multi-orgasmic as James, but he went much longer and his, unbelievably, thick cock stretched my cunt until it wrapped tightly around.