Cheryl turned and threw a leg across him and placed her pussy over his face and lowered herself onto his mouth. She said "Now suck me down there Kevin... suck me please". Her hand wrapped around his cock and she lowered her mouth toward his cock and licked the cum from the tip and shivered with desire. Her lips opened and she lowered her mouth onto his dick, sucking the head into her mouth. She closed her eyes and sucked, then rolled her tongue around the head of the thick piece of meat that was. I would also exit the room and "text" her lewd comments about wanting to suck on her pussy and attaching selfies (just taken) of my aching cock dripping strings of pre-cum. Then I would walk back into the kitchen and the moment there was just the 2 of us I would place my thumb and forefinger(that still held the drips of cock syrup, sparkling in the light) at her lips. No delicate dabs of the tongue, rather a grasped wrist & my digits forced deep into her mouth, where she would moan (eyes. Steph finally decided she had laid in the buff long enough in the sun. She got up, took the towel and wrapped it around her, grabbed her clothes from the ground, and headed upstairs. She was just tired. But more to the point she was horny. Steph decided to have some fun with her rocker that she picked up from the local erotic store. Thankfully she had it up stairs. She walked into the room and dropped her clothes on the ground. She let the towel fall down to the ground, pulled the rocker out of. Slowly,I let my knees swing apart, giving Jim a clear view all theway to my black panties. Seconds later, as he lightly massagedmy calf,I saw him peeking up my skirt. "Do you think my leg's all right?" I asked. "I don't think it's anything serious, Mrs. Yates," he said,taking another peek at my private spot. "Jim!" I said sternly. "What are you looking at?" "N.n.nothing," he stammered. "You were looking up my skirt, young man," I said with mockanger, "weren't you?" Jim said nothing..