We told her that there would be a regular weekly meeting at my friends flat. She nodded.We then said that we needed a girl for my friend at the next m...eting. After all if I had the pleasure of breaking her in it was only fair that my friends had the same. She looked a bit shocked. My friend turned round and pointed out the one he chose. She was a dumpy little brunette. Pretty enough face, long straight brown hair to her shoulders. Much shorter than the first girl and a definite pear shaped. Desperate to taste her pussy i pulled her arm and lifted her up then walked to the sofa and told her to sit down, lie back and spread her legs for me. The sight of this granny on her sofa with her legs spread wide just waiting for me was unbelievable and i moved forward and dropped to my knees and put my mouth over her pussy and began to lick her plump lips. Her pussy tasted so sweet and as i licked it i started to wank myself off. After a while i moved off to get a condom and Steven took over. My own hand would never keep me sane for three weeks. I needed her, had to have her today.Yesterday, Saturday, I'd been giving her hints. Even with the kids in the next room I'd grab her, fondle her, playfully be a PITA. Hinting at what I needed.This morning she told me that Grandma would be taking the kids out. That meant we'd have two, maybe three hours to ourselves, so rare, so precious. Knowing that for her that meant maybe we could go Christmas shopping together. She'd spent the morning. “What would you gag me with?” your delicate lips inquire. “Your damp, lacy panties... Take them off now... mmmm yes! They’re suitably soaked.”Telling you to open your mouth, tongue out, I gently push them in. “Now close your mouth around them.” “Can you taste your excitement on them? Do you like that? Fucking naughty girl!!” No one has ever treated you like this. You love it. Your dirty fucking smirk as you suck on them. Nursing yourself on your sap. “So fucking bad.”Your playful fingers.