Mentally she was torn. One part of her wanted him to be overcome by her and madly crave her, the other part felt what he had expressed. She knew he wa... right, but they could be great friends with wonderful benefits.A smile crept across her face. She stood, walked to him, and sat her naked body on his lap, facing him, his hardening cock pressed between them.After giving him a passionate kiss, she said, “Hold my boobs... Yes, like that. You’re right. We just met. This was just one night, our. I had a chance to think of all the implications of being free of the hospital and heading back to Ross’ home, as Jeanette drove. It was the middle of July. School started in August and Ross had no records, because Hazel never registered him, or allowed him to attend. Jeanette and I need to have a very serious conversation.“Do I have any money in the bank?” I asked that question to set up another.Jeanette looked just a bit surprised at my inquiry. She smiled when she saw that my expression was. She licked over the joins of my thighs and pelvis. My breathing was heavy and all I wanted was to cum but I know she would take her time. With her right index finger she began feeling round the opening of tight pussy. It felt so good as though that part of me was waiting for her delicate finger. She pushed it in gently, just past her nail bud and it felt like heaven. I was ready for more. She then inserted her finger in to the knuckle and gave my clit a flick with her tongue at the same time. I. She smiled at me and I recognized her as Melanie; our good old neighbor Claus’ wife. I thought she was a conservative wife; but I was wrong…Old bitch Melanie maintained eye contact with me as she rode this magnificent black cock in a steady rhythmic motion.All of a sudden I watched her body shaking shake with a full blown orgasm. Her black lover pumped his seed up to her womb…It slipped out from Melanie’s reddish cunt and she rolled off the guy.I noticed Melanie had cried, her make up smeared.