I licked. I nibbled. I bit. I swirled my tongue around, and my wife audibly gasped. She loved when I did this with my tongue, and I loved doing it. I ...epeated everything, and soon—and I could tell by the way my wife stood up straighter—she would come.When it neared, and when there was no turning back, my wife pressed one hand on the back of head and pressed my face forward even more. I could barely breathe, but I didn't care. My wife was coming, and I loved it.She screamed, yelled, moaned and. Sarah and I flirted a bit, she was sweet so I kept going back, and we kept flirting. I knew she was involved so I didn't push, but eventually she grabbed my phone and input her contact information. I text'd her immediately, and a few days later we were fucking. Sarah is younger, almost 10 years younger. She likes older men. She's short. I'm about 6 feet tall and she is a head shorter than I am so she spends a lot of time on her toes to kiss me. Sarah has an average to thin build. Her tits are. ‘Are you sure?’ Reason intervened. She only had her keys and a broken cell phone in her pocket—no money for the cab fare back home. ‘Wait,’ she croaked, feeling even more defeated. * * * * * The abrupt clatter sliced through the haze blanketing Ana’s mind. The medication acted as a buffer between the pain and her awareness of it, leaving her slightly numb and disconnected from her body. She concentrated all her effort on opening her eyes and followed the soft thuds coming from the kitchen.. She turned to leave and as I watched her wide denim-covered hips swivel, my cock twitched. Lucky Blake. My parents and I were the only ones at the party that weren’t friends of Maxi. There were eight girls and three guys her age, none of my friends were there. After the party started our mom and dad faded to the kitchen, the din was too much for them. My job was to keep the music going like some sort of party DJ, but after an hour or so I turned that job over to Blake then left for a date.