I led her toward my nice 1966 Shelby GT350, which was a total chick magnet. As we headed back to my apartment, I could see her admiring me as I handle... the stick shift. She looked so hot sitting there in that dress, I couldn't wait to get her back to my place. As we arrived, I pulled in to an open spot and we headed for the elevator, since it was about 1am, it was empty. We took advantage of the situation and started making out on the way up to my studio apartment. We exited the elevator and. I touched it and felt the slippery wet cream between my fingers and then the warmness of it. I leaned toward him a little and he gently pushed my face in so close that my lips were just an inch from his cock. I was still worried about how it would taste but I parted my lips and lowered my mouth over him. The feeling of his cock in my mouth is something I will never forget! It was strange and warm and the cum taste was immediate too. It was sweet with a little saltiness but I liked it and. I married Marty when I was 24 years old and he was 45. Marty is a very successful attorney, he makes a lot of money, has a lot of money. When he got to the point in his life when he could get rid of the first wife and get himself some 'eye candy, ' he found me. I'm his eye candy. It sounded so great when I was 24, all that money and all I had to do was look good and let him fuck me." On top of that, Marty can't have children," she continued. "He had a vasectomy years ago and when we got married. Yo worry bout getting' yo own pussy stuffed and let us tak care o the liddle one!" Jim slurred at his sister. "An' turn that fucken' Ricky Martin shit off or I'll fuck you up!"Andrea snorted with laughter, blowing champagne through her nostrils as Michael Coppel steadied her. She looked at him with pure lust in her eyes."Well, you heard my big brother. Want to stuff my little pussy with your big cock?" she purred. Coppel watered at the mouth as he began to slide her slinky sequined dress over.