Brian, she's our guest and the daughter of a good friend. I'm responsible for her and I have to take that responsibility seriously. Is that all right ...ith you?"It was obvious Brian wasn't happy, but it seemed to be the best arrangement he was going to get. He went over to the other table and Karen came over to join Ali. She was blushing as she sat down. She said, "Mrs. Clifford, Brian told you ... about us?"Ali put out her hand and took the girl's hand in hers. "Yes, Karen, he did. Tell me, was. After a few minutes he leaned forward and started to lick me. Licking my helmet and japs eye then running his tongue down my shaft to my balls, as he did this my cock quivered. Then he had my cock in his mouth moving up and down to resmble being wanked but without wanking me.As he moved his head up and down my cock, flickering his tongue over my piss hole, he started to fondle my ass, then he pulled my buttocks apart and slipped his finger into my ass, I told him I wouldn't last much longer,. "I was leaving the stadium and saw her car with it's engine idling in the cold freezing temps and walked over to say hi. She smiled, "Get in. Hungry?"My knees were up against my chin in her little sports car but she quickly drove me to her house where we hurried inside and she started preparing dinner.We had steak, baked potatoes, green salad, and something she called Debs' surprise with cherries and pineapple in it. Was very good to my exhausted body and empty stomach.We took our cups to the. ? ?She worked me expertly with her hand and lots of spit.? ?Pretty soon she was moaning and began to tremble as her pussy felt better and better.? “?Mmmm,? ?keep that up?! ?My husband doesn’t do this.? ?Not so hard and a little slower.? ?That’s it?! ?Now you’re getting?’ ?it?! ?Use two mouths?! ?I mean,? ?use both hands to pull me open?!” I did.? ?She was quite stretched out now and looking inside,? ?I could see her juice collecting in little pools in the folds of her flesh.? “?Man this is.