“Might just put this one to bed early.”“Then what?” I asked.My wife shrugged and leaned sideways, shuffling and squirming, snuggling her way d...wn between Robert’s open legs. She licked the end of his limp prick and then caressed the tip with her lips, pulling it gently into her mouth. “I don’t know,” She said, taking Robert’s limp prick deeper. She paused, licked her finger and (presumably, because I couldn’t see but am well familiar with her technique) eased it up Robert’s ass.Robert didn’t. “Shush!” Kathy smirked. “I still haven’t wheedled the details out of him yet!”Kurt sat back, crossed his arms with a smug grin and said, “Let’s just say that I enjoyed band camp my Junior year of High School!”That got everyone laughing. I wondered if Kathy would tell him about her and Bethany, but I seriously doubted it.My gifts included two boxes of floppy disks from Jackie, a very nice polo shirt from Elyse and Warren, a set of whisky glasses from Kathy and Kurt, a radar detector from Bethany. Ashley and I had three classes together, spent time together on the weekend, and often talked on the phone. Even with all that, I still didn’t ask her on an official date. My focus was football and the team. Terry, our QB, and I were having an excellent season, and I was really enjoying myself. One Friday night, I was standing with the team waiting for the JV game to finish so we could take the field and warm-up. Ashley, looking great in her short red poms skirt, red sweater, and white knee. His lips felt so good, his tongue felt so good, Kendra's imagination was going wild, thinking of things that tongue would do. Reluctantly, she pulled her body away from his, and kissed him quickly on the lips before giving him a firm push towards the recliner. He faked disappointment, but Dave's cock was hard, and encouragement enough for Kendra to continue. She bent forward, positioning her ass a few feet from Dave's face, and removed both socks. Socks are, the least sexy thing to.