As I did this I slipped one finger into her wetness. I worked it in and out several times then removed it completely and slowly inserted it into her b...m. At first she was a surprised but soon she was pushing back against me trying to get every inch of my digit into herself. I had not been between her legs for very long when she pulled my head away from her pussy and pointed me back to the closet. My silent protest went unsupported so I returned to my viewing area. When I was safely inside the. " Lonely?" Clayton's laugh was edged with bitterness. "Not her; she has plenty of friends, mostly men." I don't know what to say about that," Beth said. "Maybe it's better we don't talk about your wife. Let's talk about us. I've always thought you an extremely interesting man, Clayton."His eyebrows went up. "You have? You've never shown it, Beth. And with that chilly attitude of yours, nobody would ever suspect." That was before I knew better," she said, her voice dropping almost to a purr.. As I was getting ready to go, she finally stumbled out.I pointed. “Coffee is in the pot with mugs above the maker.” The creamer packets and sugar were still on the table. She poured a cup and sat down to doctor it. Even after a couple of sips, she was still sitting in a kitchen chair sort of huddling her own misery. I said, “You look happy this morning, Princess.” There was some sarcasm in my voice.She just grunted. I said, “I’m going to church. Try to stay out of trouble while I’m gone.” I. "He dragged me out here. I couldn't hold him." Sure you couldn't," Peggy said sarcastically."Quit jawing and start sucking," the bus driver said.Peggy waved his cock in the air and lapped at it as if it were an ice cream cone, her pink tongue licking around and around the shiny purple head of his prick.The man moaned, closing his eyes. "Yeah, lick that thing!"Peggy worked the skin up and down on the man's cock, slipped the foreskin up and down over the cock-knob. "Look at this," she said,.