Vanessa would have blushed if her face weren't alreadyfully flushed from the excitement. Gathering her saliva, she latheredthe member, noting that it...was already warm, before taking the head inher mouth. She serviced the head a bit before taking a breath andsliding more of it down her throat."Ooh.. That's good. ha..." Natalie breathed. Vanessa let it slide asfar back into her mouth as she could without triggering her gag reflex,though there was still a few inches left. As she bobbed her. Her mouth fastened on my parted cleft, her tongue stabbed into my vagina, occasionally her mouth sucked on my clitoris. My nerve endings came alight. Janice’s pussy hovered over my face. Briefly I admired the few sparse damp tendrils of hair on either side of her snatch. I enjoyed my view of her fat crinkled puffy pouting labia, the deep cleft of moist pink flesh, her poking hard clit, the open hole of her vaginal orifice already wet with threads of clear mucus. Her musk filled my nostrils. I. Daniel proposed and Gwen accepted but before marriage was possible they knew they had to move to another state, change their names and only then apply for a marriage license. They found a small town in a midwestern state and made the move in the spring after Daniel’s high school graduation.Settling in to a small bungalow they knew a few heads would turn when the two were together holding hands and kissing. After all she was thirty-seven and he but Seventeen. Yet May/December marriages, while. We’ve purchased a building off I-80, just east of I-5. It’s near Sacramento Airport, so we made an agreement with them for our initial test material.”“Test material being a euphemism for aircraft toilet waste,” I grinned.She laughed and it brought back some very painful memories. “Yes ... exactly that.”“I don’t envy your new job,” I suggested.“It’s not as bad as it sounds,” she assured me. “I don’t have to get involved in the actual handling of the waste, just making sure the right procedures.