Nobody was in there either.It was a big house, the same home where Mrs. Robinson and her late husband had raised their family. There were plenty of ro...ms to inspect if I planned to smoke Fred and his mother out into the open.With the adrenaline of anger still energizing me, I decided to conduct a search. Going from one room to the other on the ground floor, I found nothing but empty space. Finally, I decided to go upstairs.The master bedroom was just as empty as the others. The king-size bed. She was still turned on, in a vague, frustrated sense. She started making small circles with her fingers again.Will. That had been the last time she’d been fully, satisfyingly fucked. Will and Bella. Those two were just ... overwhelming. She bit her lip remembering the feel of Will fucking her on the table. Bella discharging her excess energy through Rocky and into her. The two of them, working together, playing her body like an instrument. A small ripple ran through her, the very beginnings of. Dam back on the dance floor we went. we danced real close and she reached around and grabbed my ass and pulled me tight against her. i felt something hard against my cock. o you are a kinky bitch i said. yes i am can you feel it she asked? yes and its all most as big as mine i told her and laughed. thinking the whole time it was a strap on cock. which i was ok with. the song ended and we went back to the booth. i was real drunk by now so i thought what the hell i will play along. i started. She moves my hips as she pleases, up and down to meet her tongue. Feeling manipulated by her strong arms makes me feel deliciously helpless, and I submit to her. Her tongue creeps down, drawing circles around my dripping entrance. She slowly dips her tongue into my waiting pussy, in no apparent hurry. My back arches as I feel an electric energy up my spine. She has me right where she wants, on the edge of orgasm. She knows she is in control of when I cum, and I know it will be explosive.