He waited. No sound so he released the air and pushed the door open and stepped inside. The front of the house contained a kitchen and dinette, with a...living room beyond them the width of the two small rooms. Unlike the outside, everything was well-kept, neat and clean. No dishes piled in the sink. Everything in its place. Immaculate. Jake worked all day and hung out in the bar at night. When did he have time to clean? He didn’t have time to take care of the outside.Steele opened and closed. Then I saw that guy cupping Anita’s boobs in his hands.Alfred started to massage her tits in his big hands as Ana twisted her head around kissing him in the lips. The men at the bar were really getting into this now as my wife moved in a sexy way around the dance floor.Then he reached under Ana's black dress and played with her bald pussy lips. I could notice my wife was now aroused…Alfred walked Anita over next to the bar. He was pushing his body up next to my wife as they leaned into the bar.. My cock slid easily up and down her and after a few teasing stokes I rested it at her entrance and put one hand on her hip, the other grabbing her hair and yanked both back, pulling her onto me. I fucked her hard and fast. Her sighs and moans changed to grunts and gasps. But I know they were pleasurable sounds. She came quickly but that did not stop either of us. She was enjoying it as much as I was. Her breathing and groaning matched my pace. I did my best with her but of course the excitement. ” She took a sip preparing her response. “Kisses are typically the same for most people,” Em conceded. “But I simply give each girl what she’s looking for. If someone is feeling stressed, I take my time. If they’re lonely, I make them feel loved, not asking anything in return as I draw them out. With others, like Lucy, she wants someone who’s as physical and aggressive as she is. No, that’s not quite true. She likes someone to take the lead. She spends so much time being the tough New Yorker,.