We get into my place and sit on the sofa you climb on top of me so your boobs are in face you then take my hands down to your bum while I grip it tigh... and pull it towards me, I feel the wetness of your pussy and pull your frenchies to the side and start to finger your now very wet pussy from behind you moan into my ear screaming my name, you then unzip my pants and pull my very hard cock out and start to move your hand up and down while I'm still fingering your pussy.You slowly slide down to. .."CracK! My arse cheeks stung and I felt a shameful wetness building in my pussy along with a desperate urge to grind my groin against the broken-down wall I was folded over.I felt a finger slide along my exposed slit."You're already wet, you cheap slut," he said. His hands gripped my hips and suddenly his mouth was on me, a stiff demanding tongue pressing into my pussy, turning me on more than I'd ever felt before. His fingers pried me open and he licked deeper. I felt my legs straining. After my shirt was removed, I heard a slight coo from Jessica and she smiled at me. She then proceeded to remove my pants and boxers and when fully removed, revealed my decently sized 6.7” fully hardened cock and she gasped as she had apparently never seen a cock before. I sat up on my elbows just in time to see her gently lick from the base to the head of my cock, causing me to softly groan from pleasure.As she licked up my cock she started to get wet, wetter then she had ever been, and wetter. When I walked into the kitchen I glanced over into thefamily room and saw Christine, sitting on the couch with a woeful look onher face and just staring at the snow swirling outside past the slidingglass doors to the patio. She looked so, well, so alone, that I wanted todo something to cheer her up."Hey Christine, I'm going to fix something for supper. I was thinking ofpancakes or waffles. Do you want me to make some for you?"She just turned her face slowly to me and said in an empty voice,.