Mam my them lay on the bed, legs spread holding their wet pussy open, I start feeding my big ha e cock to them, double dipping back and forth every po...e feeling them getting wetter and wetter, slipperyier and slipperier.. there so wet, my cock keeps sliding out, so I make them start tag teaming my cock sucking it deep and hard, making them choke and gag on it.. long spit chains dripping from their mouths.then again I'm told to get behind her an give it to her good while she eats my girl out. "She stopped from saying the words 'spit up'."Did you really ring me?" she asked after a moment's silence."Yeah, a couple of times," I said, "but your phone was never switched on." Oh my god," she said putting her head in her hands. "Shit, shit, shit. Sorry," she looked up at me and smiled. "I thought you didn't, you know want to speak to me and I wasn't going to be the one. God how stupid." I didn't know where you were or your new phone number," I said, "I just hoped you would leave your old. But I’m not your average cigarette smoking, rum-and-coke drinking slob selling clapped out jalopies from a downtown lot. I am the Owner, General Manager, and THE Georgina Ashcroft of “Ashcroft Investments”, the largest Bentley and Lotus dealership on the east coast. We pride ourselves in offering superb service and always looking as good as the cars we sell. I have a fantastic sales staff of dedicated people who I adore and admire, and who are all willing to go the extra mile for me. It’s not. Something we had done many times as girls. Sure we had a few boyfriends, not many, but Jan and I had been special to each other. We stood for a while, hugging and kissing, just letting the wonderful memories of long ago flood back into our awareness. I leaned over and flipped the lantern on, a bright white light flooded the room. It had been such a long time, long, long time. We were now both in our late 40’s. Time had been okay looks wise to both of us. Still were both slim, her long hair was.