I said wiping the sweat with a towel, He looked at me with picky eyes and I didnt seem to bother thinking about it much. God, you have a great body f...r someone, I stopped him at that for someone what, my age? What do you think I am, 65, stop bringing up this age nonsense, if I was worried about age so much, I wouldnt have married your father. Dont you have anything else to talk about other than the possibilities of our marriage? Barry spoke coming down the stairs. what do we have here, what. “Do you think you can both lie on it, side by side.”“We'll give it a try,” I offered.The table was about eight feet long and four feet six inches wide, so there was plenty of room lengthwise but it was a tight fit width-wise, but we made it.“Great,” said Mel, climbing up after us. She settled herself astride Andy's head then bent forward to suck on his cock, in the classic sixty-nine position with her white stockinged thighs alongside Andy's ears. Andy got the message and began munching on her. We started rocking against each other, all the while kissing, probing, reacquainting. I could feel her passion rubbing against my stomach as she rocked her hips faster and faster against me. Moving down to her neck, I nipped and kissed her pulse point as my hand traveled down to her liquid heat. Just when I was sure she was going to find release, I thrust deep inside. The sounds of her rapture were music to my ears. I pulled back slightly to gaze at her face and had to swallow my emotions at. “Here, I’ll drink one with you.” Vennoa leaned over suggestively to pick up a mug, and locked eyes with the human.As drunk as he was, the man could not live down the challenge and what he thought was a promise of more to come. He picked up a mug and downed it in a single gulp.Vennoa put down her almost-full mug, and clapped her hands excitedly. “Wow, you’re amazing! Let’s have another.”Before long, the man was slumped over the table, snoring and oblivious to the world. Vennoa smirked. She.