A 50 year-old woman shouldn’t have been that explicit. She was older now by nine years, but it was nice remembering!––––––––––�...–––––––––––––Wendy arrived at work Monday morning and there was a rose lying on her desk. There was a small card that just said, “Have a great day, Wendy!” and it was signed “A Friend” Wendy knew it had to be from Cecil Pembrook.When he walked by pushing a patient in a wheelchair she said to him, Good morning, Cecil. I see I have a rose on my desk this morning. I love. You own a big dog named Aspen, Buck, Cheyenne or Dakota that wears a bandanna.You think a pass does not involve a football or a woman.You are 82 years old and take up snowboarding.The entire top of your head is bald, but you still have a ponytail.You get depressed after one day of cloudy weather.You think that formal wear is ironed denim.North means "mountains to the left;" south is "mountains to the right; and east and west are where all those morons keep moving in from.You go anywhere else on. . just Raul and I would go."Scott and Barbara were mildly stunned. "Oh," Barbara managed to get out."Teresa..." began Scott, but she cut him off."I think it'll be good for all of us if... you and Barbara have some time together. Raul and I talked about it, and we want you both to know that... nothing has to change between you... because of... well, because of our marriages." We both know you two love each other," added Raul. "We want to be sure you know that we're okay with that." Wow," said. I reached down to open my lips, and felt his tongue tentatively nudge at my hole. Then, I felt the unbelievably sexy feeling of his cum drip out of me in a big glob. He let loose a guttural sound, halfway between lust and repulsion. But, his tongue began to dart into me, scooping out his own cum. "You are my little cum-eater, aren't you pussy boy?" MMMmmmm, yyyeesssss," he moaned between sobs of lust."You love to eat my pussy, and suck your own cum, don't you? Don't you, cum-eater?" Yyyesss, I.