We love you, Cully.- UsP.S. make sure to do up the dishes. And Merry Christmas, darling.”(Back to The Night of the Drive-Along)It would do no good f...r me to go first. It had to be Tommy. I wanted to watch him with her and her with him. Girl knew it. Tommy knew it. That’s why she worked on him exclusively.“Tommy, darling, please. I’ll make it good. I want to love you. To show you how much I love you. And I do, boy. I love you so much. You’re my favorite.”Dead silence.She moved from behind his. I could feel it subtly rubbing as I breathed, sending little ripples of pleasure through me and making it pulsate under the fabric. She turned around again and bent over, running her hands down to her ankles, her delicious ass parted and her wet hot pussy lips peeked out, parting slightly. I couldn’t help myself, unbuttoned my pants and pulled my cock out. She turned around, naked in the flickering glow of the television and strode over to me.Kneeling on the floor Christina took my thick dick. Frissell . . . Capucci . . .’God! I was losing her.Caution to the winds, I hurled myself upon that glorious pelt, rummaging with my tongue until I found entry to the moist fecundity I cherished. Staying my eagerness (and prolonged hunger), I gently licked her clit, kissed around it, teasing, touching, sucking.Her hips moved.Sweet Mother of Christ: HER HIPS MOVED. The last time was in the gynecologist’s chair two years ago when the speculum was chilly.As I opened my fly, Squoot’s foot dove. "I--" "What is it?" "I need your cum. Fuck me until you cum all up in my cunt. Fill me to the brim. I want to feel your seed splashing on my cervix, deep inside." "Beg." Her eyes widen, "Please?" she asks tentatively. "You can do better." "Please cum in me. Please fill me with your cum. I need it so bad. I can't think of anything else. I couldn't do any work today; all I could think about was your cum in my mouth and in my pussy and all over my face and chest." He stays silent. "Please I'll do.