... lifting my hips I beg him... don't stop... don't...mmmm... my thighs close around his head....wetness pours from inside me coating his chin and li...s... over and over til it slowly ebbs away, and I let my legs fall loose... .. .. devouring every drop I offer, deep inside me, his tongue seemingly glued to my cunt... detailing every last inch before kissing his way up my body, the touch of his lips is exquisite on my skin... on my abdomen and over my belly... taking his head between my. "Like a husband in the band maybe?" No, no special reason. I just needed to get out of the house." I see that you are bouncing around on your seat in time to the music. Could that possibly be an indication that you might like to dance?"The dance led to a few more and the man, Hal or Harry or something like that had bought her drink after drink. He gradually held her closer and closer as the evening progressed and she felt his hard cock press into her leg and her tummy. When they gave last call. I so wanted to touch the person touching me. I was not sure yet who this was, I knew it was a woman and that is all I could tell. I felt her slide down my body and start kissing my cock. This definitely was not my wife. I knew it was not her. My wife is what I call a dirty cocksucker. She sucks me, she sucks my balls, she slaps her face with my cock, she slaps her breasts with my cock, she gags on my cock, she fingers my ass as she sucks me. I know her every touch and her ever sound. This was. Before I left I exchanged numbers with Jeremy expecting him not to text me, but just 3 hours later, he texted me asking if I wanted to go around to his crib as he called it lol to maybe have some fun, I was so happy to get the text so I immediately texted my son to say I was working over and not to cook dinner, see my son doesn’t no about me being a swinger neither about mine and his dads little arrangement. Anyhow I accepted Jeremy’s request and soon the day’s work ended and I headed over to.