. your tongue runs up my thighs I feel your mouth against my clit as I squirm in ecstasy. your hands are firm squeezing tight on my thighs as you eat ...y dripping latex covered pussy.... your hands come down hard grabbing my chest as tight as you can......but wait....I can still feel your touch on my thighs all this time and pressure and sensory overload has my mind so unsure until your lips connect with mine and you kiss me full on the lips .................. there is someone else here! What. After the intermission she put her arm on shoulder and rubbing my arm and she stared kissing my left face ,I came to know she need me and she want fucking ,I put my left hand on her right thigh and stared rubbing ,she help me to do ,I moved upwards and reach her pussy side ,she moved her thigh and hold my hand with both thighs, then I hug her and ,we kissed each other, and squish her old and gold breasts, she hug me tightly, I slowly moved my one hand to belly and moved to her pussy, she took. We were at a school party for the kids and I noticed him there. I figured I would text him and see if he was having fun. Of course he texted back, “oh just a blast.” I couldn’t help myself and I texted back, “Well you could have more fun with me.” I knew my text would get his mind running and it was a bit suggestive for me to say such a thing. The day went on and we all went home after the events were over and I didn’t think much else of it. It was normal for me to have Wednesdays off and I was. His attitude was definitely sour. I just settled him down before he started something that he'd regret."Mind your tongue man," I said to him sharply, "and send word to Lord Barnabas that I wish an audience with him and note this before you think of doing anything else; I slew the crew of the Swordfish myself in open combat and any man drawing a blade against me will meet a similar fate. If you doubt my word, just ask this cur that I've brought along to vouch for me and my tale."The prisoner.