Really what I was giving her was the girlfriend experience. I still had my eyes on her money. I knew that now I would have to eat her out. I know what...I like so that is what she will be getting. With no experience at eating cunt, I was going to have to learn fast. "I stood up, dragging Vickie with me. She was taller than me, so she leaned in, kissing me again and again. I could taste my cum, her mouth and face were covered with it. Some of her hair was even wet with it. We switched places only. If this didn't make Carol cream in her panties, then nothing would. When I left, Alan was hard at work, this time, screwing wood, not my arse. I hurried over to Carol's house a few doors away; I felt a hormone rush as I walked quickly to her door. I was anticipating what was to come. Carol greeted me with a huge smile, her eyes roamed over me, taking in my exposed boobs."Christ Ann, you look good enough to eat". I replied, " That's exactly why I'm here". Carol gave wicked little laugh, and. After work one day, he went into a local coffee shop. As he surveyed the customers, he noticed an attractive looking brunette having coffee and talking on her phone. It sounded like she was complaining she was being forced to plan a bachelorette party because all the other brides women were unable to help and were saying they didn’t have time. Kent loved the idea of a bachelorette party, women just trying to have a last fling. Even better, it meant bridesmaids, maids of honor and a bride. I whispered to my wife, “Let it out when it comes, baby.”I then turned her so that we were in the perfect position to show off. I removed her bikini and then my swimsuit. I kissed her, I sucked on her long nipples, and I kissed her pussy before lowering her to the sleeping bag on her hands and knees. I knew that my cock was in great form but I lowered it to my wife’s mouth just for their viewing pleasure.Then I walked around to her rear and squatted rather than get on my knees. I positioned my.