My tongue parted her pussy lips and delved into her warm muskiness. I lapped and licked the intoxicating nectar, which flowed profusely from her. She ...rched her back, and I was able to run my tongue down to her exposed pucker, making her shriek in delight.Her clit caught my eye, and I brought my tongue up to lick around it while I inserted fingers into both her holes. When I started to suck on that delectable nub, her whole body arched as she yelled, "Oh, Roger, don't stop. I'm going to cum. “Idon’t think that the study of ancient history is going to make a cockget stiff like that.”She looked into his eyes.“Who’s the lucky girl, Randy?”“It’s… it’s no one,” Randy said awkwardly. “I’m just, you know,overly horny, I guess.”I can see that for myself, Kate thought. She stared at his hard-on,watching the boy’s formidable cock-bulge pulse obscenely through thetightly-stretched denim of his jeans. By then the red-headed mother’spussy was so wet that she could feel the crotch of her bikini. I can’t take it anymore and grab her neck, pulling her head towards my lips. I begin to devour her, cleaning the tasty remnants of her sweet juices from her tongue and glossy lips. When I finally release her, I pull back and take it all in. She simply looks like a beautiful goddess as she smiles at me, batting her gorgeous eyes. “I don’t know if this is just the first of many times or the very last time I’m going to see you…” She leans forward and slithers her left hand between the seat and my. He teased her like a naughty school boy and she in turn, blushed and giggled. With every giggle I watched her flesh wiggle, her breasts bobbing on top of her ocean of flesh. Tom’s arm was d****d across the back of the booth behind her and I watched as he would casually brush her back, or give her an affectionate pat. He brushed her sweater and asked what the material was. As she told him, he rubbed her arm appreciatively. After a few more beers, she asked me to let her out of the booth for a.