As he finished getting ready and headed over to pick up Ann, Bill’s head started to flood with thought’s of doubt. He wondered if he would ever re...lly find love again. He even wondered sometimes if he deserved it. He found the loss of his wife tough, but somehow he seemed to find starting over even tougher. He soon arrived at Ann’s home. Bill parked the car and headed up the steps. He wondered if she would look as good as he remembered. He rang the bell. Moments later Ann appeared at the door.. He was lonely. He was sexually frustrated. But mostly, he was lonely. He had to do something about it. But what? It's not like he could just go up to a person and start a conversation. What would he talk about?As he clicked over to the next subreddit, he quickly scanned the room for signs of his boss. What he say was a group of his coworkers gathering their stuff in preparation to leave. They were talking quite loudly about the bar they were going to to celebrate the end of the week. Curiously,. Then Al asked me if I wanted him to fuck me. My pussy was saying yes. I could not tell him yes. But yes I wished he would fuck me. Yes I wanted him to fuck me with that big fat dick of his. Al then laid down between my legs. He parted my pussy hairs. He parted the pussy hairs that totally covered my dripping pussy slit with his tongue. Al was now licking up and down my quivering pussy. Then Al started massaging my clit with his hot rough tongue. I moaned real loud and jumped at the feel of his. " I made a mistake" replied he, “but this woman just started sucking my cock" . "Is this your Wife?" . I said "no, she's not, but game for anything and so am I". He started pumping into my GF's ass with such vigour that she screamed and without further warning shot a load into her passage and just flipped back his head, his cock now limp. My GF went down on him and cleaned him out, and at the same time he developed an urge to urinate, and without fail just released it all in her mouth. Now.