Before Dave could start, Bridget lunged forward and grabbed his tumescent cock. She ingested most of the shaft in her mouth in one gulp and started to...fellate him with a rare eagerness. He hardened right up. After a couple of minutes he pushed her back and knelt in front of the teen.Dave tasted and lapped at the teen, enjoying her pungent flavor. His more robust fingers toyed with the sweet labia he’d been sucking into his mouth, and then sank into Bridget’s body. She moaned indicating such. Let them pull the young soldiers from those provinces, leaving widows and orphans behind. That will show the truth of their arrogance." But it will also bring them heroes, encourage righteousness." Maybe," Betty sighs, letting her hand reach down and begin resurrecting his flaccid penis, "but what other choice do you have? Let the Roman focus north. My grandfather works his influence south of us, in Egypt. It has been a gradual, almost painfully slow subversion of the Macedonian influence. " "Why not? Aren't you married?" "No. I'm divorced and, too be honest, I haven't seen such beautiful breasts up close in too many months." My cock wasn't going down and as I smoked more, it seemed to want to stay that way. The weed was really affecting me and it made me a bit more loose-tongued, silly and self-conscious. I tried some small talk. "So, where did you move to?" "We found a beautiful house just a few blocks away. Where do you live?" "I'm also just a few blocks away. I'm renting a. Was Imisreading what she had said, maybe I should just relax, after all I was old enough to be her father.We continued to ride and she leaned forward and asked if I could pull over here. So I did.We got off the bike. She opened the saddle bag that held the spare helmet, grabbed the blanket I had in there, grabbed my hand and pulled me into a small clearing through a row of trees.When we entered the clearing she turned and faced me saying that she didn’t know why but that she was feeling aroused.