As CJ felt pre-cum begin to ooze from Jim's shaft, she began spreading it around. Smiling as she pulled at his cock, she lowered to her knees, guiding...it to her hungry mouth. As she began deep sucking him, he was lost in the moment and any thoughts of Jeannie and Ted faded away. As CJ looked up and into Jim's eyes, she heard his deep voice say, "Strip for me baby. Let me taste you?" She did as he asked and lay back on the leaves. Instantly he dove between her legs and began licking both of her. I grabbed a armful of cans then hurriedly walked towards the Washington prospect. Put the cans in the cart, then went through the line normally. I put the cans in one of the prospects bigger bikes saddle bags, then started up and followed the rest back to the club house. When we got back there was a hearse in the parking lot. All the bikes were started. We ran the supply's inside then got back outside and got on our bikes and continued to the funeral.When the funeral was done the other. "Oh yes," I giggled."Good, let me see it."I smiled and pulled the sweater over my head and hung it on the door. He whistled as he saw my breasts come into view. The bra pushed them up obscenely and gave me huge cleavage. I could tell he liked it as I noticed a slight bulge in his pants."Now the skirt."I reached back and unzipped my skirt. We were only inches away from each other, but he wouldn't touch me - yet. I let it drop and he licked his lips when he saw my pussy through the sheer panties.. Like his daughters, John had briefly explored the contents of the drawers in the room. Unlike them, however, he had known what each item was used for, even if his tastes did not run in those directions. One item seemed quite appropriate for this situation. Reaching into the drawer he pulled out a long, thin paddle. Fully two feet long but only two inches wide, the paddle was padded and covered with supple brown leather. Looping the strap around his wrist, he stepped up behind his wife and.