We sat and gazed into each other's eyes and the unspoken lust was obvious. I laid my hand on her thigh and she moaned slightly and Steve our bartender...didn't miss a thing. When the opportunity arose and I felt Gloria was relaxed a bit I slid my hand up and between her thighs, oh my God I love this! So did Gloria, her eyes slowly drooping and another moan. She told me with her eyes she wanted me to continue and I slipped a finger along her extremely wet pussy lips.At this moment Steve asked if. That she became my daughters bff that year, that moment, they being bffs in teen time, I became more aware of her just by the nature of her and Brianna, my princess, being inseperable for those last months of Bri living with me. Jill was the clown, in the right way, she was funny, but also witty, sharp tongued, but self depreciating, wasnt imtimidated by talking to an adult, knew who was president, nice. We did hit it off, but again, I was not thinking pussy, more that she was doing a pretty. .." reality started to intrude. Did this wild encounter mean something? Would it happen again.And I looked down at her, and realized that her dreamy eyes had gone to dreaming eyes. She was asleep. I thought of waking her. I looked at her for a long time, very confused.Finally, I let myself out, went home, and slept.The next day, I had to convince myself it wasn't a dream. I was torn between arousal, excitement and maybe a little confusion and guilt. Finally, I e-Mailed her. I was too delicate. As his hands cup her ass his rhythm quickens with Linda moaning loudly. He is so thick compared to me and as he continues to drive into Lindas pussy I can now hear her choking on another one of their cocks. I would normally have shot my load by now if I was fucking Linda that vigorously but as he pulls out there is no sign of cum dripping from her pussy that now gapes wider. One of the other taked his place and he is thicker and longer than the last. Lindas anus begins to twitch now as I notice.