Willy’s palm brushed her nipple. His hand was warm with excitement. Abby liked the touch even better than the cool silky rubs her nipples had enjoye... while she shook them onstage. Willy’s warmth activated the camphor laced nipple rouge that Zack had used to enlarge her disks. They tingled in Willy’s grasp. Abby cooed in his ear, tongued and sucked on Willy’s earlobe, encouraging his caresses ‘Willy, that feels good. I hope you like doing that because these fun-bags are your special toys for the. "OOOOOOOOOHHH BITCH I'M COMING!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!" He came! He came so much, I thought. I felt his cock vibrate and throb inside my asshole the way mines did when I spewed out my semen on the rocking chair. Only, he spewed out his semen inside my hole. It felt so warm and so good, it also felt so easy for me to push him all the more deeper inside me since he was still hard as a pole. I got his cock. “Hi honey. Why don’t you get out of those nasty clothes while I get you a beer and then you can get in the shower and we can go. I have made reservations and we need not rush”. With this I smiled and as her body slipped into mine I kissed her warm lips my tongue finding hers wet warm and soft. Her body crushed against mine, her tongue delving into my mouth, her nipples against my naked chest was more than enough to get me going. I felt a stirring in my loins and no sooner than that I was. I was mesmerized as Anne read, losing myself in her works, in the way she moved and in the way her blouse’s buttons, one by one somehow came undone. Before long it was just her and I, I was in my underwear, she wore only her bra and a half-slip. Each poem now was just another step in the seduction as her words slipped past my waistband and curled around my cock. There were no MILFs in those days, happily no AIDS as Anne’s words slid over my body more sensuously than any tongue. Leaning back on.