Even though he was now in his mid thirties, he was still the sexy man that would rock my world in my wildest dreams. He sat on the couch and I sat on ...he floor, with my legs underneath me, leaving little to the imagination. I could tell he was trying to see deep into my shirt, his eyes kept squinting, and he keep pausing while talking. “So, Mario do you want something to drink?” he nodded. I walked over to the kitchen, feeling his penetrating eyes follow me all the way, I bent over to get a. " What are you talking about?" I asked. "I'm married dear. In case you forgot." "I know," Nicole said. "But I know you and cocks too. You always liked the big ones." Of course I like a big cock," I protested. "What woman doesn't like a big cock? But I have a husband with a big cock thank you." "Not like Rick's," she shook her head."So how big is it?" I asked. "Never mind," Nicole seemed angry. "You're the one who brought it up." "I'm sorry I did." "Well so am I." "Why?" Nicole was even angrier.. Gayle giggled out loud because he looked silly, wearing Superman pajamas, something like a child would wear.“Okay, Superman, fly your ass over here and lie on the couch; it’s dripping out of me.”Gayle moved so Arthur could lie down on his back on the sofa. She shimmied out of her skirt and knelt straddling his head. As soon as she settled her pussy on his face, Arthur closed his eyes in ecstasy and drove his tongue into her. She watched the contentment on his face as he slurped his reward and. ”We could have taken mum’s car but Alice wanted to go on the bus,“More people will see me.” she said.We left the house mid morning and walked to the bus stop. It just happened to be a bit windy that morning and Alice told me that the wind blowing on her pussy felt nice. I told her that it was flattening her thin cotton top against her tits and that her nipples were making pokies. She did nothing to cover them.What I haven’t mentioned was that her skirt was VERY short. It was a bit longer at the.