" Then you should dance." You're right. I should." Zoey the dancer can teach me some new moves." You had pretty good moves the other night." I learned...it all by watching TV."They both giggled."So, did you accept my apology?" Zoey asked."I guess so," Lance teased. "Despite what happened over the weekend I hada pretty good day at school. Oh - I was curious. So, who did you get toclean the kitchen? Dad complimented me several times on how clean itlooked. The JV Soccer team?" Who did I get?" Zoey. ‘You sure do hop from guy to guy.’ Okay Mary, it’s fine. Mom has always been very critical. She’s always been this way. No, fuck that! She’s always being negative and snooty. Should I or shouldn’t I? I could be a bitch and say something sarcastic or I could force a smile and be polite. That other side of me that I didn’t want to meet preferred the first option but I reluctantly decided against it as I pulled my offended facial expression into a smile that didn’t reach my eyes. ‘Well he’s. I had two fingers inside my steaming pussy as I took Jason’s cock in my mouth. His cock jumped and stiffened as I licked up one side then down the other. I slid down to his balls and gently rolled each one in my mouth. Then I began to suck him off in earnest. I deep throated his rod and sucked, his cock fully eight inches down my throat.Bill had his cock in his hand and was pumping massaging it quickly, up and down. My pussy was swollen, wet, and I ached to come.Jason gave out a moan as he. The touch of his lips was light and tender, as though he were kissing our child. Afterward his eyes looked upward and caught mine. I could see my own joy mirrored in his eyes. My husband lingered there for several minutes, and then he moved down between my thighs. He kissed his way through my neatly-trimmed bush and brushed his full lips against the lips of my pussy. His powerful arms wrapped around my hips as he pulled the backs of my thighs against his shoulders. Then I felt his hot, wet.