Her nipple was stiff, and he flicked it with his thumb, drawing a whimper from her.She released his cock with a gasp a second later.“Get your phone,...�� she said while standing up.Peter fumbled for his phone, which had slid down between the cushion and arm of the chair, unwilling to take his eyes off her. Her sexy butt swayed as she walked the few steps to the couch, then she slid onto it in a cat crawl. She rolled onto her back just as he managed to grasp his phone, and beckoned him with a. We said, “Man, what happened to you?”He said, “Bob snored so loudly, I just sat up and watched him all night.”The next night it was a different guy’s turn. In the morning, same thing, hair all standing up, eyes all bloodshot.We said, “Man, what happened to you? You look awful!:He said, “Man, that Bob shakes the roof with his snoring. I watched him all night.”The third night was Fred’s turn. Fred was a tanned, older cowboy, a man’s man. The next morning he came to breakfast bright-eyed and. With her mouth to my ear she asks me to retrieve her panties. She puts her finger inside her cunt and hooks out just enough of her briefs to allow me to get hold of them. Looking down at me, she smiles and pushes her finger to my lips. Almost instinctively, I open my mouth and suck the juices from it.She moves up my body and when her beautiful bald pussy is just above my mouth, she lowers herself. I can feel the tip of her panties against my mouth and I carefully clench the material between my. God, how he missed the sound of her beautiful voice.“Oh, believe me, he was definitely worth it and speaking of him...,” Vicky said, stepping closer to the door entrance.“Oh no, don’t tell me you brought him home with you! Well, you can fuck him all you want, but don’t include me this time. How come every time you bring a guy home to fuck, you always want to make it a threesome with me?! I don’t want anything to do with him. I’m tired of you trying to set me up with another fuck date!”“I know.