I learned she loved surfing and bicycling in that first conversation - while we spent a fair amount of time talking together at this chilly table sitt...ng on wet metal bar stools after the service. We exchanged contact information. I'd like to think that in the month that passed before the new year we chatted a fair amount but honestly, it was probably only a message here or a liked photo there, and so on... We actually did see each other in person again at a holiday party during December,. Mrs. Armstrong moaned as she devoured her daughter's cumming twat. I lifted my face, juices dripping down my chin. My large tits swayed as I let the MILF feast.“Ooh, I need to be massaged next, Dandi,” I said. “Pussy massage.”“Have to give my mother more practice,” whimpered Stefani. “Right, Mommy-slut?”“Yes, Daughter,” moaned Mrs. Armstrong. “I have to be ready to please your customers. I'll be such a good masseuse. I'll eat all their pussies and lick their assholes.”Stefani grinned at me.. Toni seemed a little wary that first time, but something's changed. Jennie is beautiful, comes on strong, but there's a reserve to her, doesn't want to be pushed around; I really like her. Fran - well, she didn't show me anything; don't know how she got into the group, or why she stayed. Doesn't seem to like the way they all sort of laugh and scratch. It gets pretty cozy in that booth after a few beers. But it wasn't long before she stopped coming.The biggest surprise was Sylvia - she showed up. "Dawn..." he said finally. "We have to talk." I caught you fucking Natasha, my husband and I thought you were our friend and could be trusted?" She didn't seem to be angry but he did detect hurt in her voice. " You're worried that I'll call the police. Don't worry, Tom, I won't."Tom walked to the bed and sat down beside Dawn. He tried to explain what had happened, starting with what had happened on Natasha’s birthday, and then what happened today. When he finished, Tom and Dawn sat in.