“What makes you think that? He seemed okay to me.”“It’s just the way they looked at us ... like we aren’t good enough to be associated with ...hem,” Juanita explained and scooted a little closer to whisper in her husband’s ear. “She sized me up when we shook hands, and I could have sworn she wiped her hand on her jeans as soon as we finished. Like she was trying to rub the ‘me’ off of her hand.”“Well, maybe she is a bitch, but why is he not good people?”“‘Cause he married her.”Raymond started. The little whimpers escaping from her mouth told me that she was struggling to contain her excitement and ultimate orgasm. His hands were now visible as they caressed her naked ass cheeks, spreading and pulling on them as though attempting to pull her hard onto his erection. I watched and listened for a while and then noticed my own very hard cock sticking straight out. She then collapsed all of her weight on top of him and I heard her cry out into his chest as she came hard. Funny what I. “Why don’t you give me that blow job you promised so many times?”“What? Me? You’re the one that should be sucking on this” and Phil held out his now hard-as-a-rock cock as far as he could. “But for old time’s sake, I’ll tell you what. If you blow me, I’ll blow you. Deal?”“You sound like you did when we were 12. Get over here and suck on this lollipop.” “Try to make me” Phil said half grinning while getting up from his lounge. Gary jumped up and accepted the challenge by tackling Phil around his. She makes a moan of pleasure and remarks she loves how I taste, and that she was correct in assuming I tasted sweet. She gets on her knees and leans back and I can see her pussy glistening. She is very wet, and I want nothing more than to taste her. As I move to push her back, she just laughs and moves off the bed, leaving me confused. "Wait; don’t you want me to eat you out? I so very much want to eat that wet, glistening, and sweet pussy of yours. Don’t you want me to? You sat here and made.