“Will you cum for me, Gracie?” she asked.All Gracie could do was moan and nod her head as her legs were beginning to quiver. She gripped the bar s... tight her knuckles were white and then said, “Cumming!” loudly to Candy - loud enough for the entire bar to hear - and showered Candy’s hand as she squirted.Candy slowed her pace as Gracie came down from her orgasm. She removed her fingers from Gracie’s pussy and licked one clean.“Mmmmm,” she said…then offered the other finger to the bartender, who. I want you to put your weight on your knees like you are kneeling”. With that I lifted her up until she was kneeling with her knees on either side of my hips. She too the covers and tossed them back off of us. I looked down and I could see my cock pointing up and disappearing into her. But then I lifted her a bit too high and my cock fell out of her onto my stomach with a plop. I started to reach down to point myself back into her when she asked, “Daddy, let me do it”?When I did not say. I think so,” Lydia responded hesitantly. He took her hand, gently lifting it as he rose from the sofa. They tiptoed up the stairs and Andrew stood on the landing, still holding Lydia’s hand as she eased the bedroom door open, leading him inside and then shutting it behind her. He took his jacket off and started to unbutton his shirt. “Aren’t you going to get undressed?” he asked. “Oh….sorry….I-I’m just not used to this”. He had already unfastened his belt and was pulling his trousers and boxer. Want to see?” I did and I got the fashion show of my life. My wife had bought more than a dozen new sexy bras and lingerie tops. She also bought several thong-link panties and many see-through tops. My dick was straining to get out, and Kate knew it. “All these clothes have got me horny again. Go down on me now,” my wife commanded. I did as I was told. I was learning to like licking my wife’s pussy. I always believed it was a tit for tat thing—I’d go down on her and she’d go down on me. .