“I can’t fuck her, Tom. I don’t have a cock.”“No but you could frig her and lick her cunt.”“Fuck me Tom. Fuck me hard.” The mental ima...e of his wife eating out Cindy was too much for Tom. He shot his bolt is a few hard thrusts. Cindy cried out and pulled Tom close as she orgasmed.Nothing more was said about Cindy for a few days.Then when they were in bed enjoying their foreplay Tom asked Penny if she had ever fancied any other women or was there something special about Cindy.“Well Cindy is. He ws now face to face with this guy's cock. He took it in his hand and for the first time opened his mouth and slid it over the guys cock. It smelled nice- clean. The sensation of the cock's skin and the head felt really good in Lee's mouth. He began to slide his mouth up and down on the guys cock. The guy moaned and took a deep breath. The sound of it made Lee's heart pound. He kept sliding his mouth up and down on the guys cock. The guys breathing was getting ragged and his cock had become. " Huh? Oh... Uh... you mean... last semester... the notebook pages?" Mm-hmm."Richie felt his heart pounding. He had no idea why. "Uh... well... yeah, I'm sorry for that, Cassie, I..." Maybe you want to make it up to me?" I... make it up... uh, well, I guess." Richie paused a moment, his mind racing. He heard a faint noise. It was Cassie; she was panting lightly through barely-parted lips. Richie suddenly felt very warm. "You, uh... want to go to lunch with me?" Actually... I was hoping for. The dirt parking lot was not very easy to walk on in high heels, but she managed to make it to the old, cracked sidewalk and up the worn porch stairs. There was an old mailbox with the word 'TICKETS' painted in red, dripping letters. She had already purchased her ticket online several days ago along with one for her boyfriend. She stuffed the two tickets into the slot and went to the door. She thought it was a bit odd not to have a greeter to direct customers, but, again, the ad in the paper.