I wondered if Christine kissed the same exciting way as did her daughter back when we were dating and so in love.Stopping me from taking her in my arm... to tell her that I love her and want her, there was always that imaginary line that I wasn't completely comfortable crossing. It's one thing to masturbate over the thoughts of her and quite another thing to have sex with her forbidden body. Being that I wasn't blood related to Christine, my apprehension to begin an intimate, sexual relationship. What a mixed of bodies – all sizes and colors and cocks. I walked up to the bar to get my first drink and saw a guy on a bar stool in a leather harness as another guy was standing but leaning up against him. As I waited for the bar tender I saw the guy in front moving slowly and moaning how good it felt. I immediately realize he was being fucked right there at the bar. The tingle returned to my balls.I walked around and saw some step leading to more of the unknown world of Club Church. Down in. .." I left the rest unsaid as I kissed her instead. I didn't treat her tits as roughly as the man on the tape had handled his woman's but I certainly left no part of her mostly bared breasts and panty clad ass go un-squeezed. Rose Ann was humming appreciatively from the back of her throat and her nipples were hard when I finally let her go."That was fun," Rose Ann gulped. "I should wear an apron more often." Why don't we discuss your wardrobe while eating? I have to leave soon since I may have. She took off her clothes and got on the bed. She didn't untie me, but she straddled me and lowered her cunt onto my dick. She moved up and down, clenching her strong pussy muscles on the upstrokes, and relaxing them on the downstrokes, which I love. It feels like she's stretching my dick. Just as I was about to come, she pulled off and finished me with her hands. I like that because she has a good, strong grip, and she likes it because she likes to see me erupt. This time it nearly hit.