When she finally realized that, she began the painful process of deciding which she would have to give up: her home or James. Neither was really a cho...ce. Until that choice became inevitable, she would enjoy her time with James in the place she loved.Buddy Wilkes, aka Thomas Grayson, aka Thomas Grays, sat at the poker table, and looked at his dwindling pile of chips. It had not been a good day. His luck was off and the cards were cold. He had only been in town for 2 days however and had learned. That at least kept me from going any further with the direction I was heading before. She slid off my dick and worked her way down the bed till she was eye level with my manhood. She kissed the tip, and it jumped. She giggled like a girl with a new doll. Her hands wrapped around my dick and she kissed it again. Then she licked the tip. That got a moan out of me.She asked “am I doing it right?”“Just don’t squeeze too hard, and you can play with my balls too if you want” I replied.“Oh, ok, you. I knew he was watching, that was why I did there every Sunday, with my collection and I always came, after I pushed one inside myself, one that had been inside a woman and was now inside a girl, experimenting with sex.When I had finished I would stop, smile, then wave goodbye to the old man who would wipe his cock on the window pane for me to see, he was my secret lover, he knew what my girlish pussy looked like, he knew I never wore panties. One day for sure I would knock his door and go. Maybe he had more experience than they did. She could tell he had a lot more experience than she did. He was taking his time and making her feel good. She could hardly wait to find out what he would do next.Derby answered that question for her when he began to suck on her nipple. The sensation went right to her crotch. Melissa had never felt this good before, except when she masturbated. And he hadn't even touched her below the waist.Using his fingers, lips, tongue, and teeth, Derby.