She moved her arm up and around my neck “Oh boy you sure know what buttons to push”she said. I was feeling how her pussy would tighten then relax ...n my cock. She was holding my mouth on her neck ,moving her head around guiding me to her sensitive spots . My hard cock was still inside her extremely wet pussy when I whispered we should go to the bedroom. “I want to lick your sweet pussy “I whispered. I moved my hand back onto her bald mound,”I love this “Most men do “she said turning around. Nathan was flattered, but dubious. In the back of his mind, he had prepared himself for the possibility that he might find her fucking some other horn-dog someday. But the years had gone by and she remained faithful. And his thoughts of her playing with someone else’s cock receded. The one joker in the deck was Leila. As her life spiraled out of control, Delia was the only girlfriend that kept in touch out of genuine empathy. And Delia didn’t hide anything from Nathan. He got weekly reports,. Any more than that will be just standing around." If you can help him on that I would appreciate it. Can I have a show of hands so that Tom can pick some volunteers?"Hell, everyone remaining raised their hands. Tom chose four, all men. They were John Simmons, Frank Willoby, Kevin Gordon and Fred Johnson.I spoke up again and said, "Hopefully by tomorrow or the next day we will have a proper assignment sheet made out. Sheila Barker will be in charge of that. I think that we will rotate everyone. She observed her reflection from the corner of her eye. The tip of the brush painted a thin eyebrow over her new white flesh. When it touched her again, a craving woke from deep within her. Her gaze wandered back to Michael. She studied the folds in his ears and noticed silver hoops dangling from his earlobes, which she somehow overlooked before. She felt powerless to stop the sudden urge to glance down. She focused on the bulge swelling inside his baggy, striped pants. His arousal reassured.