‘Do…do you have to…to leave…Bobby?’ ‘Ahh…no, I guess not,’ the young man stammered. She got to her feet and, walking like a zombie, we...t to the office door. She locked it, then she walked back to where Bobby lay on the cot and stood in front of him. ‘I…I’m glad you…you…don’t have to…to leave,’ she said softly while Bobby stared at her, looking befuddled. Her trembling hands moved to the neck of her uniform and she opened the first button. ‘Have…have you ever seen a…a woman naked, Bobby?’ she. She had to push my legs apart and I knew I was fully erect before her hand touched my bulge.She reached inside the leg of my briefs and pulled that hard fleshy shaft into view and she blew gently against my cut tip. A chill ran up my spine and then her lips closed around the tip of my cock, warm and wet. My eyes popped open and I was staring at the ceiling. I had fallen asleep on my sister’s guest bed after having one too many glasses of the rum punch she had made for her son’s 21st birthday. Es hatte lange gedauert bis er sie dann ficken konnte, blasen machte sie selten und auch meistens erst dann wenn sie Alkohol getrunken hatte. Auch machte sie kurz vor dem Höhepunkt mit der Hand weiter so das er ihr noch nie in den Mund spritzen konnte. An einen Arschfick war gar nicht zu denken. Aber das machte ihm nichts aus da er zwischendurch einige andere hatte. Er musste sie jetzt nur noch loswerden. So flirtete er heute auf der Party mit etlichen anderen. Sie ließ er in der Ecke stehen.. Glancing up I was shocked to see wife Sarah standing beside us with an amused look on her face. “So just What do you think you,re doing on top of my husband young lady?” she addressed an embarrassed Franny. “I,m so sorry, Mrs Taylor. It,s just that he gets so lonely without you and I like sex.” she tried to explain rather lamely. “It,s really all my fault, Luv. I took advantage of Young Franny.” “I,d better go.” Franny reached for her top and shorts. “What s your hurry Franny? Never had a three.