Still Molly is 29 and I'm 36 so we shouldn't have that much in common but we always seemed to have a great time talking.Toms flight was getting in lat...r around 8 pm. He said he'd get a cab to our house. I told him we were just gonna stay in so it would be pretty casual. When Tom got to the house it was just like old times. Molly really seemed to perk up when we started talking about old times. We had mad a few margaritas and the conversation was just flowing along. I noticed that after a. I sensed that as soon as my hand came in contact with his balls, he was going to come. He didn’t have to tell me as I could feel it as his sac tightened. I ever so slightly pushed his prick towards the lower portion of my body. His cock swelled and Vince’s head fell backward. Then, he arched his back, thrusting his hips forward in a fucking motion. He groaned in orgasm. “Ahhhhh,” He moaned, crying in delirium. A long creamy white stream of cum burst from the end of his cock. Most of it landed. " ... Mace ... no..."She reached blindly for his crotch, keeping her eyes on his face while her hand cupped over the swelling shape of his cock, her palm dancing. He cracked another egg over her chest and smeared her skin, lacquering her nipples, his hands sliding freely until they reached the waist of her jeans.Her hand urged his cock to keep growing. He closed his eyes and remembered the way her touch had felt before, but the memory quickly shattered into fine shards of nothingness.She was. "What time?" This had come totally unexpected. I hadn't been asked to join anything for a long while."It's a little late, I'm afraid." Mr. Raines looked apologetic. "Ten PM is when we start and sometimes it can go until morning ... Is that okay?" Yeah," I nodded. "Sure, it's okay." Good," he smiled warmly. "We'll see you then, Jenna."I spent much of the day thinking about that invitation. It had sounded a little strange maybe, but not too much. One thing about Rochester, being the home of the.