She was getting smaller and more curled up on her chair as I watched her. She was white.Jean was walking out again. I followed her. I was on autopilot... and I was seeing her to the door. That's what you did with visitors when they were leaving. I began to hear her again. "... they were both adults, they both knew what they were doing. But I'd like to bet that Ken was the one that started it. He can't resist trying it on as soon as he sees a pretty face."By then she was standing in our porch and. ”I got off the bed and pulled her by the legs toward me so that her ass was right on the edge of the bed. I rubbed my dick along her outer lips and then onto her clit to slowly build anticipations. I rubbed my dick on her clit in circles faster and faster while holding one of her legs vertically against my chest. She started to breath faster so I knew she was going to cum soon.It was time to give her what she wanted. I spread her legs in the air and held them for leverage before ramming into. His head lolled back. His dick throbbed in my mouth. And then he erupted. He pumped the cum straight into my stomach, dumping it down my throat. I shuddered, a flutter of pleasure racing out of me as he used my mouth for his pleasure. I was nothing but a warm, sucking hole to him.And I savored the small orgasm rippling out of my cunt. I moaned, my tongue loving the taste of his cock. He let out an explosive breath and let go of my pigtails. Trembling, I drew my mouth up his cock. It popped out. " Treasure Island was a high school make-out mecca. It was on a bluff overlooking the ocean where kids necked in cars. In addition, there were numerous hideaways where advanced lovers could enjoy serious horizontal activity. Returning to Treasure Island was a trip down memory lane for both of us. It was damp and drizzly. We walked arm in arm above the beach without speaking. She held the blanket under her arm. I had an erection but I was terrified, not because of Sully; somehow that had.