...?" Yes," I said looking serious. "She would." I was only half joking.The girl seemed a bit rattled. "Does she really want me to...I mean...to give ...er....like....sex?" Well, if you do, she'll be very grateful. But only if you want to. A quickie would be all she's looking for. I'll help if you want." I had no idea where this type of attitude and language was coming from. I was so in lust with Sarah that it just came out. I was half joking and half serious. No, I was hoping the girl and I. She held it up and squatted until it was just touching the lips of her wet pussy. She moved the head of my cock up and down her slit, moistening it with our combined juices. Then she put it inside her lips and let go of it with her hand. She began to slowly move up and down, just a tiny bit at a time, but gradually going deeper and deeper. The whole time she was saying, ‘Oh, God this feels good. Oh, I needed this.’ I played with her nubbin tits while she very slowly sank all of my cock inside. . I mean with Jan and all of us, and all of our craziness ... does not cause you any problems with what you and Jennifer seem to have going on now.” Seeing David’s eyebrows go up in the glow of the nearby porch light, Midge said to her husband, “I’ll tell you later, Dear.”“Thank you, Ma’am,” replied Matt with a smile that was as appreciative of her sentiments as it was of the vision that she cast there standing in front of house unashamed by her own nudity. “I appreciate it.”“‘Ma’am’?” Midge. He did sound a little pompous, but sometimes the world needed a little of that shit too.When we got home, I put a couple of slices of bread in my toaster oven. I used them and some canned beef I had bought at the store, to make a pretty good sandwich. I loved junk food and potato chips and canned beef was about as junky as you could get, without leaving the house.I decided to ride the motorized trike up to the convenience store for a gallon of gas and a can to put it in. I was surprised that.