Whimpers, and suffers an orgasm. It doesn’t squirt. It floods their crotches. They both become sticky. She hasn’t had enough to drink so her fluid... are tangy sweet as the odor fills the air. He pounds into her more resolute. The slip-smack sound of his pistoning cock in her fills the room. Echoing off the bare walls. He gruntsshe squeals “Yes Daddy! Fill my cunt. Give me the good stuff.”She cums again. Clamping his tool like a wet vice.He rams home again. Bumping her cervix and holding it. ‘Luke told me your wife died tragically.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Did you take her to that room?’ ‘We looked at it but she said it was too dreary for her. She was lovely but not romantic in that historical sense. Kathy was a very modern woman, she painted.’ ‘Have you kept any?’ ‘Yes, thirteen of them that didn’t sell for various reasons and two were never finished. I’ll never sell them.’ ‘I think that’s romantic,’ Arlene said and reached across and touched Radford’s shoulder gently. The drive home ended. I move to her nipple and pinch it and pull on it hard. Laurie moans with pleasure at this little bit of pain.It is going to be a fun night.Laurie is about 5'5" or so, blond, curvy with 44 DD breasts, she had her pussy and asshole waxed for me just a couple of days before this meeting. I had her get the waxing while wearing a remote vibrator in her pussy. When she was finished her hands were shaking so much from the pain and pleasure, she was having trouble texting me but she wanted me to know. I touched the head with my tongue and felt Jay's rapid heart beat. Then, since that wasn't so bad, I wrapped my lips around the head. Jay gasped and told me it felt even better than he ever thought it would. I slowly took more into my mouth. Then I started bobbing up and down on it like I had seen the neighbor girl do with her boyfriend. Jay was thrusting in time with my head as I sucked. It was then that I knew I actually liked doing this. There was something intoxicating about the power of.