”“Milk, please. Where is Carl?”Mrs, Cane put four cookies on a plate in front of me and got out the milk. “He is at the dentist.” A wisdom t...oth has been giving him some problems, and they are going to remove it.”She put the glass of milk on the table and sat down facing me. “Of course, that means Carl won’t be able to service you until it heals.”I almost choked on the cookie. Of course, we knew Carl’s mother knew what was going on, but it was never mentioned with more than a wink from her when. Now, that was something different. It was almost like she had a built-in vibrator in her pussy. After dating Kissy for a few months, she began breaking my dating ground rules. One night, as we lay cuddling after sex, she told me she loved me. She had been getting more and more possessive, and wanted me to see her, exclusively. I tried nicely, several times, to remind her of my still recent divorce and self-imposed dating rules. I even cursed at her a couple of times in hopes she’d get the. I put my fingers around her panty and started rubbing her pussy. She was shocked and didn’t expect that I would to that in a public place. I can feel the wetness and her juices flowing out.She grabbed the table so hard that I could feel her vagina muscles flex around my fingers. She was moaning softly. She was worried if we will get caught and asked me to come out. I took out her panty out of her dress and was back to my table. She was now feeling shy and horny because of my naughty act.We. Alittle voice in the back of my head whispered to me, "Lick it up! Lick hiscum and your fuck juices off the floor!" EW, GROSS! What the hell waswrong with me? Damn it but my head was fucked up!I walked over to the little kitchenette section and got a couple of papertowels and cleaned up the mess. Keenly aware of the little thong strapmoving against my sensitized hole and very aware of the feeling of the braI was wearing. The straps were digging into my shoulders a little bit andthe band around.