I hit the button once more, dipping my head a little so as to be partially hidden by a huge flowerpot. She sat bolt upright, stunned, and grabbed her ...hone. Luckily I'd thought to set my own to silent."WHERE are YOU?" was her message.I smiled into my glass as I took another sip, watching the bar rapidly fill to over flowing. The lunchtime crowd obviously appreciating the swift service of the snacks and stuff they served. Rosie was tucking in too, so I gave her time to eat. Seeing she had. She bites my breast hard, leaving a mark. Then kisses down over my tummy. Suddenly pushing me up onto the countertop. She spreads my legs and presses her face hard against my pussy. Licking me up and down as if my pussy is a delicacy that she can just not get enough of. Pushing her tongue inside me, I want to scream. I hold my breath as I want her so much, almost desperate for her touch. I feel her fingers caress my perineum making my cheeks tense as her tongue probes my hood. Pushing my hood. Bill explained about his trip and home. Jack enlightened him on all the things to do in the area during the evenings. Susan warmed up to the new friend and was soon as vocal as Jack about where to go and what to see. Both of the guys stole glances at Susan whenever they could. Her red dress was snug in all the right places and the front v-neck showed just enough breast to make the guys drool. By the look on her face, there were a few occasions where Jack was teasing her under the table. As. As Doris had said, he seemed to come out of his shell since meeting her. Even though to most he would be considered slow, I knew better. He actually took the time to think before he spoke and thought everything through before he opened his mouth. I had already figured they were pretty much on the same intellectual even with the age difference. Between the two of them I would be willing to bet they were over three hundred, way over. My daughter had raised Sandra right and I could tell Jimmy had.