I really couldn't see what she was doing. But I assumed that she had wrapped her hand around the old man's dickshaft, and had begun jacking him off, w...ile she was rubbing the head of his dick against her super-puffed-out nipples, because when she finally stood up a few minutes later, and slowly backed away from the wall, I could see that there were little streamers of sperm all over her nipples and breasts.With the song "Hot Stuff" by Donna Summer now playing on the store's speaker system,. That was untrue however, I knew Elaine liked being told stuff like that. I then got on my knees and started to kiss her hairy pussy from underneath her. I ran my tongue between her big pussy lips. In no time she was dripping juices from her pussy.I dragged my tongue from between her wet pussy lips. I ran it up the crack of her ass to her asshole. I licked around her asshole until it started to open and close.I then shoved my tongue up inside of her asshole. Elaine’s ass had no taste and a sweet. It's not the same at all." It's not the same?" I asked, incredulous. Of course I knew it wasn't as soon as I said it."No," Sharon replied, curling her lip into a frown. "That's just like trading books you know the other person will like. Except these are sexy." You're right," I said, nodding. Then I thought a little more. "But that doesn't explain the pictures." Sure it does. Same thing."I pushed a forkful of pancake into my mouth to buy myself time to think. "So what are we trading?" I'm. I pushed him slowly against the wall and said: "Relax, I want to show you something".While still on my knees I decided to start running my fingers down his chest while his massive erection was dangling right in front of my face. I didn't touch his dick, I wanted to tempt him a little bit. I would run the hand all the way down and then up again, slowly brushing my fingers from his chest down to his abdomen. Then I moved on and ran one finger against the side of his cock, it gave a little spasm..