She had never before been very comfortable, being naked around the house. Now she openly displayed all her beauties, which were enhanced by her relaxe... and satisfied movements. Her happy smile gradually turned off and was replaced by an annoyed expression."What's on your mind? You don't look happy any more." That's because I'm not. Happy. I have to go in a little while. I'd much rather stay here and fuck the life out of you, and live happily ever after on your life insurance." Ha, ha. Talk. Eyes bugged out. Mouth wide open. He could not take his eyes off the girl he never gave a second look to. As we walked to the bar it was as if the Red Sea parted. The tomboy who could not get a date was the center of attention 25 years later. He tried to stay away. Tried to pretend he did not notice. But every time he talked to another, his head turned to her. Her milk white skin. Her jet black hair now peppered with gray. Her basketball legs that he never looked at twice. Oh how I. Her pussy tasted really good. I could taste her boyfriend’s hot come in her pussy. I pushed my tongue up inside of her pussy and she started to squirm and buck wildly as I licked her pussy. My husband and Thomas were stroking their cocks and enjoying the show on the floor. Samantha started to grind her pussy into my face. I was tongue fucking her deep. Her pussy was dripping with her cunt juices and I licked and drank at her sweet tasting juices. “Oh God, that feels so good. You lick pussy. Aunt Caitlin was hesitant to come along, at first, but Dad offered to handle her bills for the month. See, Dad's the kind of guy that never really cared for money. He was smart enough to keep the moochers at arms length, but when it came to family, he almost seemed to get enjoyment out of supporting people.Mom and Dad had me really young, Mom was only seventeen in high school when they got drunk at a party together. Dad didn't hesitate to take responsibility, and worked hard right out of high.