She closes the door and came next to me and offered me something to drink i told her know. She started telling me about her and her husband that he do...sn’t care about her more they are together but he is not much interested in sex or anything.She told me not to think that she is a bad lady or something but she just liked me and always wanted to be with me, but today when i touched her on her hand she couldn’t take it and couldn’t stop her lust and interest. While talking i just hold her hand. Lyn gave a little wiggle and said, Oh! Ive never felt so satisfied. Again I felt pride in my performance, even though I knew in my heart of hearts that all the ambiance of the slut party had contributed to her sublime response to my fucking her. Eventually Lyn rolled off me. Irmeli knelt between my legs and cleaned my cock, licking up the come which coated my cock. Meanwhile, Helen knelt between Lyns legs and started to eat her pussy, slurping up our mixed cum. In no time, Lyn was enjoying. We stopped at the diner in Pontiac to pick up coffee and muffins, making it nearly six-thirty when we got to Wanda's house in West Pontiac.Wanda wasn't ready but it only took us thirty minutes to throw some things in a bag and load her in the backseat of my car. She begrudgingly accepted coffee and a muffin, but didn't talk for the first half of the trip.It was just as well. Shirley was in no mood to converse with Wanda either."I've never seen you this way before," I said, smiling to show her I. So much more mature. He picked me up and opened the back door of his SUV, laying me down on the long seat. He pushed my legs over my head and started biting at my pussy through my panties up my skirt. He pulled them off roughly and slid his long tongue along my slit, from my hole to my clit and started flicking it. "Oh, wow. You're so wet!" I didn't even realize it but he had made me so horny with all of this. I suddenly realized that Mr. Nelson was kinda hot! His brown hair had some grey in it.