I came across her screenname and we started to chat. We traded writen descriptions of one another and she sounded very hot. She was white, in her late...30's and was married like me. She told me that her wife knew about her dressing and desire for all things feminine. As long as she broight home the money, paid the bills and did not say anything about all of the cock her wife was getting, Gina could do prety much what she wanted-sounded like a perfect setup! To make it even better, she lived. "I'm sorry, we can't go out. If you'll let me in, I'll explain why."Mindy stepped to the side still holding the door and I entered her bigger than I expected apartment. It was neat, clean, and very tastefully decorated. I walked over to her couch, sat down, and patted the cushion beside me. Mindy came and sat beside me and did not pull it away when I took her right hand in mine when I turned sideways to face her."Mindy, I believe in being honest so I'm going to tell you what's going on and why. That was a good sign at least.There was a dirt road about eight feet from where she was. Andy tried to stand and realized how painful things were. It was almost as if —Closing her eyes and putting her hands over her face, she tried to remember.Well, she remembered enough, now. There had been a couple of guys, and they'd had a Jeep. The other three girls she had come down with had wanted to go off with these two guys. Andy had been less than enthusiastic, but the Tequila —The guys were going to. ”I wanted to growl out my annoyance. I just wanted to feast on this pussy. I didn’t want to follow directions. That wasn’t how sex worked. My girl-dick throbbed as frustration swelled through me. I flicked my tongue up to Cherri’s clit, fluttering against it back and forth.“Good, good, just like that,” Valarie said. “Now, Cherri ... cum!”“Oh, my fucking god, yes!” howled Cherri, her flushed face turning red. “Yes, yes, yes, you’re so amazing. Drink my juices! Drink it all down! So good!”She.