This, I thought, might be even more interesting than the other one.I went upstairs to work on taxes while she started in the kitchen. As I worked I co...ld hear her rattling pans around for a while and then the sweeper running assuring me she was good and diligent and didn't waste any time. I finished up the forms finally and decided to see how really interested she was in looking at my cock. I put on a pair of running shorts that were short and a little snug so they showed the outline of. You sit down. Theo, take Miss Susie a coke." Susie sat at a booth in the back of the restaurant. The vinyl banquette felt cold and sticky on her bare skin. She tried to spread her skirt demurely over her knees. Theo Vastos brought the drink she had ordered. He was Mrs. Vastos's husband. Both of them were in their seventies. The restaurant was mainly run by their sons, but at least part of every day, when business was slow, Mrs. Vastos sat behind the cash register and Mr. Vastos wiped. Our sweat mixed as we clawed for each others' flesh.The tension built...and rose...and rose...And finally the tension snapped. The whole sofa shook. My body shook violently in waves that came and went. Paige spasmed in my grasp. It took whole minutes of heavy panting interspersed with the occasional after-spasm before we calmed. She slid me out of her, pinching the full condom off and flinging it onto my tissue pile."Still got a boner for mean old boss woman?" Nope." Thought so," she poked my. My steppies dacks were down and his cock was enjoying being worked up by my bestie’s mouth. Her sucking skills were outrageously proficient though. A full slurp and a very nice salivary slide action and a teasing knob suck and tongue tip lick. I was watching and rubbing myself through my shorts. I wanted that tongue teasing my clit.Oh fuck it; the wicked wild saucy missy with mature tastes was then letting my arsehole steppie lick her pussy. He just yanked her shorts and knickers to the side,.