Looks like you'll be hungryfor a little longer. You can suck the come for dinner. I'lleven add pepper."She laughed.And it continued. They pumped his a...s and fucked his mouth.Over and over again.Joan sissy began to float. He thought of Beau saying;'don't fight the tide, it will bring you in.' He thought ofthose joggers running, claiming they could get a runnershigh. He wondered if he was getting a sissy suckers high.Somehow and somewhy, he knew that he was in some way, verygood at sucking cock.. ”Grace giggled, but Loretta actually peeked under each bed and looked in the tiny closet.I reported that the bathroom was clear and to my surprise Loretta handed the bag to Grace who took it into the bathroom and locked the door behind her.“At last were alone,” I said, and Loretta giggled like the high school girl she was.“Hey, Cous, you ready?”I took her hand and led her over to the bed. She sat down and I joined her then I kissed her, nothing dramatic, but soft and about as romantic as I. Just having a good-looking man holding her tightly felt good. Terry melted just a bit more into his arms, laying her head on his shoulder. They dance through two slow dances before they walked back to the table. Bob had ordered after dinner drinks to go with their desert and they ate and sipped their drinks, now much more comfortable with each other."Well, I think it's my turn to dance. Terry?" Bob asked.She rose from the table, took Bob's hand, and they walked to the dance floor. He took her. Even thinking it made him want to laugh, and if he laughed he knew he’d lose his mind, so he shut his trap as tight as he could.“Willie’s not here,” said Nancy. “He hasn’t been all week. I miss him so. I need the children.”Herb backed up a step. “I don’t know what you‘re up to, but Willie’s never coming here again. You’re nuts, lady. You need help. You—will you turn around so I can stop talking to the back of your head?”“I’m baking something. I can’t let it burn.”“I don’t give a good god damn..