“Never thought you’d be horny for me did you”“Mrs. Franklin I want to be your slave, punish me for how bad I’ve been”Mrs. Franklin pulled ...er thong aside, revealing a bush of hair and her pussy . I didn’t even need her to tell me to lick it, I knelt down and shoved m face into her bush. I swirled my tongue around until I found the clit and her old pussy juices. I licked hard and slow, I fingered her and licked my fingers to taste her juices in my mouth. Mrs. Franklin started to moan and . She spread it gently over the swollen head and started to ease his foreskin slowly over it, enjoying the smooth way it slid back and forwards. I want you in my mouth, I want to taste you too. Keeping his head between her thighs he positioned himself over his wifes face with her still holding onto his erect shaft. Once he was there he felt her move about so she could take him in her mouth. The feeling of her moist lips enclosing his hot head was amazing and it was his turn for the hip jerk. Both. My wife said “Oh no, I cant do that.” They got another round of drinks and my wife said “Crap, I cant get back on the interstate now, I am way too buzzed”. They ended up paying the tab and my wife suggested that they go sit in the car for a while.They went and got into the front seat of his car and kept talking. He then asked her if she would blow him or give him a hand job. She laughed and said “No”. This went on for quite some time. He kept asking her for a blow job and she kept. Danika certainly didn't seem like some kind of sexpot right now. Instead she was shy, and anxious, and sad and lonely. Fawn found herself filling with sympathy for her instead of the jealousy she had expected to feel."Do you want to talk about it?" she asked Danika softly."What's there to talk about?" Danika's eyes filled with quick tears, but she blinked them back. "I'm sure Eric told you what a bitch I am." Are you?" I don't know," Danika sobbed quietly. "I suppose I am." Eric said you went.