I tease back, nibbling. Her tongue. My hand is in her hair and her scent is inside of me. I breathe a life with her, knowing as my hand rides up her b...ck what will come.In 2020, Alexis is in the shower, the door to our bedroom ajar. I slip inside. The frosted glass hides her face, but her form is there, filled out only a little since we were nineteen together, wrapped in August. I open the door. Alexis smiles. Her flashing green-brown eyes. Her body is different but the same. The marks of age. I was about to find the heft of life was about to improve yet again. Janice turned up on my doorstep broke, and famished for more than my hydros. She sought drugs and yet another escape from the labors of being a new parent. She told me she was willing to offer something much sweeter than green pigmented presidential cotton. That's when I found a new drug to add the daily cocktail, its name… pussy. The taste exquisite, the refreshingness insurmountable, and the circumstance riveting. Janice. I hold her shoulder and made her stand and then made her sit on my dick by sitting on the chair. Then I started massaging her pussy and boobs, I tried to remove her jeans to which she helped me but standing a little and I saw her ass and pull her towards me and again made here sit on my lap with my dick standing between her legs touching her pussy. I was massaging here pussy with my dick on her pussy and she was moaning like hell and started moving up and down, I slowly point my dick on here. He was surprised to find the house empty. He fixed himself a drink and sat in the living room on the sofa and waited. At 5:45 Beverly knocked on the door."Hello Tommy, sorry I'm late but I had an errand to do in town."She giggled then rushed into the kitchen. "I've got this meatloaf to prepare and the girls will be here in 45 minutes. You'd better take a shower while I start in the kitchen."Just like that, like nothing in the world was out of order. Tom walked into the bathroom and took his.