They were both around 50 and had been friends for decades. They had become quite close and shared a lot of stuff in their lives. Marge was widowed for...five years and had a 22-year-old daughter who was out on her own. Barbara was married with 20 and 17-year-old sons.Barbara’s timing was bad. Marge almost choked in mid-swallow when she heard the question. When she stopped coughing she said, “Say that again!”Barbara looked directly at her friend and said again, “I’d like you to take Andy’s cherry. Like a zombie I slowly stood up walking towards her knelt in front of her I could smell her juices leaned across and with my tongue flicked against her pussy she moaned in pleasure. I bent down and started eating her out her clit was like a candy sticking out I started to chew on it and managed to stick 2 fingers into her pussy she was moaning like a bitch in heat. She called out “Shekar, please don’t stop eat my pussy, yeah right there!Please it’s beautiful. Fuck me with your fingers harder,. Of course, the difference is that I know I’m going to fuck that ass before you go home.” He stepped closer, put his hands on my hips and pressed his groin against my ass. “I’d do it right now except I’m afraid you wouldn’t be in any condition to work the rest of the day after I got done with you,” he hissed. “But you’d better let Kathy know you’re going to be late coming home tonight.” He stepped back and slapped my ass. “OK, cunt,” he grinned. “Get out there and get to work.”I strutted. How about scratching my deep itch real quick and I'll be out of here."I sat Shawna on the low counter, at a perfect height for me to get at her red hared pussy. She didn't need any prep she was dripping. I slid into her until I was in to the max making her groan and quake on the inside."Now fuck me hard, scratch that itch," she moaned.We fucked hard with out much sound, just the slap slap slap of our belly's making contact. All to soon she stiffened clutching me so tight I couldn't move. But,.