Frieda had driven the thirty miles from Goldsboro to Clayton and picked up Monica shortly after I had left for work. Instead of heading to the malls, ...hey stopped for some coffee and conversation at a diner. Frieda did not beat around the bush, she told Monica she wanted to taste her sweet pussy. At first, Monica pretended to be apprehensive, but Frieda knew that was just a front. Her previous deep kissing had told Frieda all she needed to know. And when her hand touched Monica’s knee, and she. Her left hand tries to direct his head to where she wants him, but his on his own agenda, his face burred deep in her cunt, the fluid from his mouth and her cunt runs over her tight bum, a third finger now play with her moist bum and in he slides, her body rises with anticipation , his fingers wriggle and probe her as his tongue travels round the very sensitive areas, she cant quite hold back and her body goes into spasm as he licks, nibbles and teases her, her juices run down his chin as he. Then I'd be willing to call it even."Sherry dropped to her knees and clasped her hands together as she begged, "Please feed me your big cock and make me the cocksucker you always wanted me to be. I'm tired of being a reasonable, normal, respectable wife and mother. Suddenly, I have the urge to be a cock-sucking slut. I can't live another minute without tasting your cum as it slides down my throat!"Sherry was good! For a minute I thought she was serious. Then she jumped up laughing and headed. Staring at the ceiling, it felt as though I was going insane when I heard the front door open then shut. Every muscle in my body went stiff and my heart started pounding. How someone got in I had no idea but when the man entered the bedroom, I was about to scream when I heard a soothing voice say ‘baby it’s me, it’s me. I’m sorry, I didn’t think you would be awake.’ First relief flooded my bones then shock, it hit me that James was home so I rushed out of bed and embraced him in a tight hug. As.