” “Hey Chrissy. You look good. Hot date tonight?” So corny. “The hottest. This is date night Chris, you’ve never seen her.” “That’s a ...hame.” I like how he flirts. I grab my purse, and we’re off to dinner at Beans and Cornbread in Southfield, where we eat way too much. It’s soooooooo good though. We head back to my place where I invite him in. “Are you sure Chrissy?” “Of course. Why wouldn’t I be?’ We go in and sit down. I have had after dinner “drinks” with someone in recovery so I know how to. I did it again,this time with a bit more presure.The moan was louder and the patch of wet grew.I pulled her panties aside and saw you swollen pussy lips glistening with pussy juice.I ran a finger up that wet slit and Emz head went back as her hands moved to her tits.I let my finger slip into her pussy,my God she was so wet,and finger fucked her as I leaned in and licked her hard clit with my tongue.With one hand playig with her nipple she put the other behind my head and pulled me into her as. Gently they began their ride, each man independently moving as the pace slowly increased each of the three rising slowly to a mutual crescendo suddenly they were all there, each in his or her own way climaxing, high as kites, in their own personal spaces, seed spilling into her from back and front, hot and copious, her nipples rigid as could be, though still, tender and sore from the day. It was beyond anything she had enjoyed before, they fell apart, three well satisfied folk, each intent on. I groaned as she was now regularly taking me halfway in, and stroking faster. I whispered that I could not last much longer if she kept that up, and she moved her hand even faster. I got the idea, as that couldn’t have been a comfortable position for her. I stretched my legs out as straight as I could, and lifted my bottom from the seat, letting my feet and back-shoulders hold me up.My hand was sliding through her hair as I whispered “Baby, now!” right before I exploded in her mouth. The slurps.