"She smiles, drawing my eyes further into hers. "Yes," she says, "here you are. Lucky for me," she adds.Now I know I'm showing wet! Oh my god, I've ne...er been so turned on, so quickly! I'm sure she can see my chest rising and falling as I try to breathe. I feel trapped, admittedly by my own actions, but knowing I can't turn back is exciting. I look at her hair. It's short and pitch-black; dyed that way, no doubt. She reminds me of my punk goddess /lover back in North Carolina, Miss Gina."I. I told you…experience… .Am double your age I guess…She …. I am 27 years old… .And today I have met a real man.Me…. Wow… thanks for that but…you look 20…..And fully grown up….She …tell me more about me….Me …. Like what things you want to know….She…..Like …..What you can say all about me ….Mind read me…Me….Ok….I looked at her….And said… first …you want a second meeting with me….. Right… second….It should be soon….And third…it should be in a private place.She….Wow…wow……superb…..You are a real mind. His foreskin was already pulled back and his huge knob glistened with the pre-cum my fingers smeared.Willy took his shaft in his hand and pressed it against my tightly closed lips. There was no way I was going to suck his cock. But suddenly my husband’s hand was on my face, pinching my nose. If I wanted to breathe I would have to open my mouth and I knew when I did, Willy would shove his cock into it. I had no option and after holding my breath as long as I could, I opened my lips slightly to. My tiny hands rubbing the front of his pants furiously, I could feel the heat I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I pulled away and jumped on the kitchen counter spreading my legs, my sloppy pussy dripping my tasty juices on the counter. I began to rub my cootchie getting my fingers all wet, and then sucking them. Mario got between my legs and bit my lip, I couldn’t help but shake a little. Again I reached down and rubbed my clit, now I invited him to suckle on my finger (I joined.