I always used a rubber though, because she didn't want to get pregnant." What I don't understand, Jimmy, is why you won't even let me play with your t...ing, when you already admit that you've done lots of things with other girls? What's wrong with me?" There's nothing wrong with you. It's just that I'm trying to be good now. Once you show a girl how you can lick them, that's all they want from you. I like talking, and going out and doing things." That was interesting, Jimmy, and it does explain. Her hips were off the bed and she began to shake and suddenly the slippery wetness of her pussy increased as my hand and mouth were drenched. She didn't squirt, but I thought that she was wetter than any woman to whom I had made love.I was startled to realize that, in my mind, I had gone from fucking this beautiful, delicate creature, to making love to her. That thought spurred me on to focus and make sure that she got my best. I withdrew one finger and turned my hand over, curling the. She worked at getting me hard again while she and Beth kept up conversations with you, Mark and Don."It was exciting as hell to have two married women, both old enough to be my mother, playing with my cock while having casual conversations with their significant others. Dorothy was a little bolder than Beth and as soon as my cock started stirring she bent down and started giving me a blow job. Beth sat there and watched as she chatted away with the three of you up front. About two blocks from. Or, to be more accurate, for her to get used to being stuffed again, the feeling of being full in the truest sense of the word. It must have taken a serious amount of effort to adjust to the sensation, but even so her twitching subsided after a minute or two. It didn’t go away completely, but the man was fine with that. She had been holding her position for some time, he had expected her to be sore. He was honestly surprised that she was dealing with it as well as she was.The man took something.