I followed his orders and Kat licked me as he re-entered my pussy. I came again and, as much as I needed a short break because I was extremely sensiti...e, he pounded away, slapping my ass and asking if I loved his dick.I tried to say, “Yes,” but I was moaning, almost crying. It didn't take long before his huge load covered my ass and back as if he’d opened a bottle of champagne. He cried out, “Yesss,” and fell forward on the bed. Kat and I massaged his cock and balls, laughing.I kissed him, then. ‘What was that all about?’ I smiled. ‘Just checking to see if you were running a fever. Have you had your eyes checked lately, maybe all that studying is affecting your eyes, this isn’t Jasmine sitting across from you.’ He shook his head. ‘My eyes are fine Katie, I know exactly who I am having lunch with. I been hearing good things about you. I keep in close contact with a lot of the old crowd.’ That explained it, he needed a summer piece of ass. The word had gotten around and even Jasmine was. Kathy opened her mouth to receive him, then sent her tongue to meet his; licking it with almost imperceptible strokes. He pulled her closer to him; putting a hand behind her neck before sending his serpentine muscle as far possible into her sweet, young mouth.Her reaction was startling to him. Dutch had not counted on Kathy having very much experience in kissing, but her years of lovemaking with Peggy and Mrs. Bain was revealed as her lips worked his mouth, nibbling and sliding over its. Many of them are there, because they are lonely....which means pussy.Yep, over the last three years, I've scored with eleven different women, aged twenty-seven, to fifty-one. Some only wanted one good fuck, others were looking for marriage. So far, I had been able to get what I want, without making commitments. Kat didn't know it, but I had spent five or six awesome nights with her mother, Bessie. Bessie and Kat's dad, Jake, had divorced when Kat was nine years old. Jake was fucking several of.