‘And I’ve certainly had a lot of good ones today!’As far as I was concerned every cum I’d had was just sensational. I’m loved everyone of th...m and although we were both spent we were determined that they wouldn’t be the last ones we enjoyed together. We dressed, Wendy still leaving on her spunk soaked green knickers, and went to the local pub for a well deserved drink. And all the time I couldn’t put out of my mind that Wendy was sitting next to me wearing green school knickers covered in my. My hips rose to meet his slaps as though each were the thrust of a cock into my closed hole. He knew exactly how hard the strokes needed to be, as if my pussy were familiar to him.I ejaculated without having an orgasm. The fluid pulsed out of the place he had opened up. I loved the sensation.His mouth was on me in seconds, desperately lapping up my cum and sucking the gap it was still oozing through. He couldn’t get enough of it.Our eyes met as he licked me from the bottom of the stitches to. Knowing my sister, I was certain she was on her knees willingly and she really gave the impression she knew exactly what she was doing and had matters well in hand, or rather, well in mouth.Thinking more of the family honor rather than my sister's completely ruined reputation, I started kicking wannabe gangster ass but eventually wound up in the prone position in the gutter. She pushed me down the street to our door telling me the bad things she would do to me if I said a word about her. That body left me dazed as I watched her strut around in that cute, short, black skirt. Watching her in that skirt was easily the biggest reason why I stopped at the sports bar where she worked for a beer or two on my way home from work, always hoping Allie would be serving me–in more ways than one. Although, I knew it was not to be. I was happily married for many years now and did not want that to change. Then before I knew it, Allie asked for my phone number. I was very hesitant at first, she.