”I invited her in, following her into the living room, and enjoying the view from the rear as much as I did from the front.She turned, suddenly, aga...n catching me leering at her ass. “Like what you see?” she asked, the innocence in her voice making me not fit well in my work clothes.“What? Oh….well…I…I…guess so.” I stuttered, my face crimson from embarrassment.Recovering from my predicament, I told her where everything was, gave her my work number, and made a quick exit.Coming home at seven, I. We get in and I pull down my pants so he can suck my cock. He looks at me and I point to my cock and remembers so he leans over and sucks it all the way down. I make him suck it for 5 minutes. Then I tell him to the mall. So we go to the mall and we just walk around for awhile and I tell him before we leave here you need to tell me where I can fuck your ass at. We go into a shop and look at dresses. He says I want to try this one on and this one so we take the dresses and go to the. Then I looked up enough to see her brown eyes glaring right at me and her menacing stare made me think she was mad, I quickly peered back into my book, my Baptist upbringing making me fee really guilty for looking. But in a couple of minutes I peeked again. Her legs were spread much further apart and she was fanning them in and out slightly. I now could see much more of her pink pussy lips. The blood building up in my dick had it really pulsating. We made brief eye contact again as she looked. Soon enough you realize my boxers are stifling me, and I need release – release of many kinds. They are lowered, but before I can feel the cool air on the newly exposed parts they are engulfed by the warmest and wettest of mouths.My senses begin to set off, as I slowly buck my hips. Your tongue acts like a magician, having pulled the rabbit out of the hat it was now going through its entire repertoire, pulling trick after trick to the wonderment and enjoyment of every part of me. My hands can’t.