The thought ofTanya getting it on with another man remained a runningtheme for us, yet neither of us made any real attemptsto bring our fantasy to lif....That all changed one night when we were relaxing in bedwith a cigarette after a very hot fucking session. Tanyalooked me in the eye and asked me once again if I wouldreally want her to be with another man. This was thefirst time the subject had been brought up when weweren’t actually fucking. I got a strange feeling in thepit of my stomach. After I was done, Corky’s hand clamp my shoulder and pushed me back onto my knees.“Clean up the mess, puppy dog, eat your fuckin’ pudding,” he playfully barked.Like an obedient dog, I lapped my spunk off her thighs and genital region, before focussing my attention on the motherlode awaiting me in her pussy.Once I had feasted, I was overjoyed when the apple head of Corky’s cock was also presented for cleansing, as his icky hands manipulated my head.Afterward, we three happy individuals made our. As if I didn't know what he was doing!Then it was back to kissing. The man can kiss. It's a special talent of his. Lots of guys, especially once they get to "know" you, skimp on the kissing and foreplay and muscle right into the "action". But not Mr. Little. He not only was a good kisser, but he enjoyed kissing me. I loved him for it, and it made me want to satisfy him for being so nice and loving to me.On this day, though, our lip-lock was quickly ended when Mr. Little broke our embrace and. That's cute!" she said with a laugh. "And thank you, good sir. It’s nice to be appreciated, even if you’re only being polite!”George shook his head negatively. “Uh hun,” he disagreed. “You look hot! No way you’re Shelly’s MOM!” He of course knew better, but his dick couldn't agree with his mind. "You look like you could be her older sister!”Suzie smiled widely. “Not hardly! Well, don't let the appearance fool you, k**do. The back hurts... " and she arched her back, making her tits stick out.