On Friday night, the day before I was not taking Beth out on our date, Maggie and her family came to the house for supper. Mama cooked meatloaf, mashe... potatoes with the peelings left in them, corn on the cob, and homemade rolls. Dessert was one of her apple pies with vanilla ice cream.Maggie had planned with George for him to kidnap Beth in some romantic scheme with Elvis in the wee hours of Saturday morning and he wouldn't be bringing her home 'til Sunday afternoon. They were going to be. I then felt her grip my cock, tightly, squeezing it, it was at full size only 6inches or so but quite thick especially as it was pumped and throbbing. She gripped really tight, squeezing as she slowly rubbed it up and down. I couldn't help myself at that point, I knew I wasn't going to last long, I pulled her down close. To my face both hands on her arse cheeks as I extended my tongue into her pussy, tasting her fresh from the source. Must have been less than 10 firm hard strokes of my cock and. " She shuddered in pleasure as she tried to speak. "I want to lick pudding for you, and not from a spoon." She started grunting as her orgasm neared. "I want you to squeeze and suck my breasts! Fuck me, I'm cumming so hard for you!"Cliff bent to tease her nipple and she cried out as she pulled his head hard against her breast.Through their entire conversation, Jennifer had been slowly riding my cock. She was watching me enjoy the pleasure we were sharing, but she was smiling at what they had. “Kiyun nahi jaise tumhara dil kare” I replied and then said “Pehle khana na kha liya jaye whan hi baatein karain ge,”“Theek hai” she nodded and I turned the car and went to a nearby restaurant where I parked the car and went inside. After dinner I said to her “Mere ghar chalte hain, waha ziyada freely baat kar sakein gey,”“Haan yeh theek rahe ga Chalo,” she smiled and I was surprised to hear “chalo” from him, she sound totally changed now and looking totally different as she was not a young.