.I contemplated the question, but decided not to go through an explanation of my pitiful sex life."Yeah..." I drew it out, and before he could ask me ...nything else, wrapped my lips around the slick head of his cock. He was already quite hard, but I could feel him swell in my mouth.Immediately, his body tensed and he let out another loud groan. Just the sound of it caused a little shiver to run through me, and I repeated the motion just to hear it again.Cashier guy had a strange, salty taste. When she was young, she wore bikinis most of the time, but after they had their kids, she only used bathing suits.When Brianna enters the store she is a bit disappointed, as Jenny is not behind the counter, but an older woman."Hello, is Jenny around?" she asks."Oh yes, one moment." The lady pushes a button, and Brianna can hear a bell from the back of the store. A few moments later a door opens and Jenny appears."Oh hi, Brianna, am I correct? How can I help you, was everything OK?"Brianna. She pushed them deeper, the knuckles of her other fingers applying pressure to her inner lips. She wanted more; she wanted to feel filled. Her eyes caught sight of it in the mirror. On her bedside table was a deodorant can, handbag sized. She reached for it, her fingers grasping around the can. She watched in the mirror, the reflection had become detached from her. She was watching someone else, copying there movements. She could see the pleasure in the other person, could see the arousal in. Once again Pete and Rose seemed to be teasing Will, who could be a bit shy and retiring. After a scotch, Will rose to go – it was obvious to him that it was time to leave – Rose’s skirt had ridden up to reveal her luscious thighs – her shirt buttons seemed to have come undone almost to her waist and Pete’s hands were roaming over her body. Will could see the crotch of Rose’s cream lace panties, and over the last few minutes, the damp patch was growing and Rose was ,making no attempt to cover it.