He said, “Nice.” I had told him over the phone what I was going to wear. He sat on one end of the couch and I sat on the other and looked at his c...ck as he was slowly stroking it. I pulled my panties down below my balls and started playing with my cock. He had his legs spread with the leg next to me up on the couchHe was getting hard as I said: “Do you mind?” He said “Not at all.” So I moved to the floor and toward his cock. With that, I knew I wanted to feel him in my mouth, so I felt his. .. oh god FUUUUCCCCKKK MMMEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!"And he did... long hard strokes, sometimes slow, sometimes fast.. spreading my pussy lips wide with his big cock, filling me to overflowing... and I loved it! oh yes... loved it like never before. His mouth was once again devouring my breasts and nipples adding to the incredible sensations his cock was giving me as it plowed in and out, in and out with ever increasing fervor. Then I felt his body start to tighten and I reached around and gently milked. Let me tell you, if I were forty years younger, you would be in a great deal of danger!" Oh?" he said smiling, his face going a bit flush. "What do you mean?" Well, let's just say that if I were your age, the chances of you getting inside my panties tonight would be very, very good."A broad, bashful smile formed across Tristan's mouth, and he blushed conspicuously in reaction to her rather forward, champagne-induced comment. This only succeeded in endearing him to her even more."So, in. There we were sitting, and I looked over and his cock was sticking out the front slit of his boxer briefs. He must not have put it away enough when we finished pissing. In drunken blindness I reached over and grabbed it and told him it was sticking out. WHAT THE FUCK did I just do?!He just looked at me. We stared at each other for a moment. Finally I asked if I could play with it. He nonchalantly responded," Sure it's just a cock." Yesss!!I began to fondle him. I tugged and pulled at it..