I started rubbing her pussy to make her panty wetter. Now she had opened her eyes to see my moves. I was licking my finger as it gets wet from her jui...es. She smiled at me. I was curious to see her pussy and I slid her panty.All I could see was a brown pussy clean shaved and oozing love juice. I touched her around her pussy but not her pussy lips to tease her then I bought my tongue on her anal and started licking her anal first. Her oozing pussy juice would flow to her anal and I would drink. Per her privacy request I'm going to call her Heather ... revolves around what it could have been like had Dawn not passed away and she and Heather had gotten to have spent enough time together to have had the chance to have talked about some of their desires. They were both bi and Heather and I often chat about what it might have been like for the two of them to have gotten to "play" together ... and how wonderful it would have been for me to have "caught" them in the act and taken some "very. “Mr Smith I should not be doing this, I should leave”“You can leave any time but please it’s all yours” I repliedShe rubbed my hard cock a little longer before she left.“I must leave Mr Smith, I have work” she said as she let go of my cock and left it dangling there.She turned and walked towards the door.I called after her, “Another night then?”She turned and gave a little smile before opening the door and leaving. She had made me so horny and my cock was rock hard so all I could do was have. ‘What are you doing? Let’s keep dancing.’ He shook his head. ‘That was nice, but I think I need a break…and I definitely need more wine. It’s getting pretty hot in here.’ ‘Okay,’ she said, and sat down close beside him. Too close. He shifted to his right, away from her, hoping she wouldn’t notice the hard-on he was trying to hide. ‘Maybe we should have some cake now?’ She glanced at the candle, now three quarters burned. ‘Not yet.’ She took a sip from her wine glass, put it back down and went.