I hit on my back; the robe opened exposing me to her feasting eyes. My hard cock bobbing in the cool air."Now that is what I like to have for breakfas.... Nice, fat, foot-long hotdogs."She pounced on me and her lips began to touch me all over. My chest, my face, my stomach, up to my nipples, down to my balls, then in a very measured and determined slow pace she began to lick my cock.Her tongue was driving me nuts. Feather soft yet a firmness that explored every little bit of my erection. Her. There was one other thing he could do while he waited for the proof. He visited Melody in her apartment about a mile away from his home and talked about his problems with her. She told him that she was sorry that he felt his marriage was threatened but she was glad he had talked to her and if there was anything she could do for him, day or night, just call or come by. Again, as always, she tried to convince him that the sex with Jay so many years ago had been her fault and that he should call. She was telling me how bad I was but at the same time, she was fondling the breast that I wasn't sucking on. I Lifted Jean up from the sofa, she tugged my shirt out of my pants and began to undo my belt. I stopped her and said, "Let me take care of you first." I unzipped her skirt, dropped it to the floor. She stood there in just her black hose and black cotton panties, her pubic hair sticking out from all sides. I carried on sucking on her breasts whilst rubbing the palm of my hand against her. ....thank you.” “Mmmmm, and thank you to you too.” He cupped her breast in his hand, gently rolling her nipple between his fingers, and noting the almost instant response to his ministrations. “But I want you to lie still, very still, and enjoy your drifting.” Karen was definitely enjoying her drifting. It was helped by the feelings swirling around inside her body. “That feels lovely, Steve” she whispered, “but honestly, I don’t think I have the strength right.