.....“No im not” he repliedHe kissed me again I tried to push him away (half hearted) “Eric” I mumbled between his lips.,“ he asleep, I made...sure I got him wasted”“Why?” I whispered as if I didn’t already know“So I can fuck you amy”I looked into his light brown eyes I should’ve stopped it but I didn’t. He threw me on the bed slid my panties off before I could stop him and buried his face in my pussy I’d NEVER been eaten out before Eric never did it. I loved it he squeezed my tits which had grow. Reading between the lines I could tell that Clara was very smitten, maybe even in real love for the first time. ‘Good for you!’ I assured her. I couldn’t blame her one little bit. Even if our daughters each had only inherited half of Candice’s and my magnetic connection to each other, they’d be lucky to ever separate either, once joined together. About Candice, Clara could find out relatively little. She apparently lived in a tiny run down efficiency apartment, didn’t own a car, and worked for. The excitement of cunnilingus gives him a big erection and tingling in his whole body. ***** He has had erotic fantasies about Aisha from the first time they met. Regardless how much he loves his wife, and how good their sex life is, he fantasizes often about Aisha. Especially if she stayed the weekend at their home. He regularly visited the guest room when his wife and Aisha left the house for shopping to sneak around. He smelled the used towels, sheets and her worn panties. He jerked off with. “Oh, it’s so good to see the two of you,” she said. “The train trip was much faster than driving, but I was still sitting there getting impatient! How far is it to your house?”“We just have to walk to the suburban train section, it’s just two stations away,” Lori said. “We are only a couple of minutes’ walk from station.”“I’ll carry that case for you,” I offered.We walked the short distance to the suburban platforms; we made sure we got on at the northern-most end of the train, so there was.