Finally, she managed a cracked “Hello.”“Lisa? Are you ok? You sound terrible.”She tried swishing her tongue around in her mouth to get some sa...iva going. “I’m here.” Her brain still muddled.“Were you still sleeping? It’s almost noon.”“Yea. I guess I must have dozed off for a minute.” Why did she suddenly feel the need to lie to her husband? The fact was she hadn’t been up yet. She didn’t even remember going to bed.She reached for a bottle of water on her night stand, not caring how it got there. Then I started to kiss it gently, the same way Wendy had kissed me. It was quickly getting moist as I pulled those thick lips with mine, sucking them into my mouth and holding them there. I was savoring her musky scent mixed with sweat from dancing at the club. I ran my tongue in between her lips and rested on her clit, surprisingly small considering the size of her lips and mound. I tapped it gently and then pulled it in my mouth, sucking her lips in with it, flicking it with my tongue. I. ." Look at that hole now" he came around to the back of the couch where I was laying over the back and he just sticks all cock in my throat again to lemme taste my own pussy he would later tell me...He's so fucked up he's mumbling back n forth w himself about where he wants to put his baby batter,.....but I knew something was going on cause I could feel him swelling, growing, thrusts get closer together.... I had no clue, but all I know is that I let.him beat my.pussy up , take my throat and is. O.B! We fly out onto the interstate and she puts on our favorite road song “Born To Be Wild!” and we sing along with Steppenwolf as the miles slip away then I feel Patricia's hand in my crotch sometimes she likes to play with my cock as we cruise along and I'm okay with that so she takes out my cock and strokes it hard then she pretends that she is shifting my car with it and I make Waa Waa noises like she is shifting gears and my powerful engine is responding after awhile she gets bored and.