Then around midnight Jake came in and said, “Wow babe! You must want something.”“I do. Come here,” she said with a very seductive look.That’... when I got into Jake’s head. I was going to experience everything that he did.As Jake and I walked over to Sandy, she looked up into our eyes, smiled, and unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out, then dropped out of the chair and to her knees. As we took her head in our hands, she gave us a long, slow blowjob that ended with our filling her mouth with. Yeah I blushed and was beyond embarrassed, but I decided fuck it why not go for broke. I then proceded to tell her of my love and fetish for older mature women. Than in truth thats whom I would really enjoy fucking. She casually proceeded to ask me some more question from her curious prospective like... did i have a lil crush on her. A small part of me kind of figured that she already knew but justed to hear me out on it. " Well Miss Gale...let me put it like this. One day i came over to your. We all looked on in astonishment as Larelle did, and said, the same thing at the same time. Then they flew into each other's arms, hugging tightly, both of them ignoring the tears that flowed down their faces. The air fairly crackled as non-verbal, mental communication flowed nonstop between the two for several moments. We all looked away and blocked reception of the thoughts, out of respect for both of them. Well, all of us did except Amy. I guess she assumed there were no secrets between. The warm breath and the warm tongue made her want to melt. The fingers were gently tracing the outside of her pussy lips ever so softly. Her hips were starting to press against the hand, and to try and grind against it. Every time she came closer to getting the hand where she wanted, it would ease the pressure up considerably. The mouth at her ear started to softly speak. ‘Is that what you want, my dear? A release? Tell me… what are you feeling? What thoughts are going through that pretty head.