"But we're having it with red beans and rice. That's a Louisiana thing. Shouldn't you be playing the accordion?" All I got's a banjo. You get a banjo....Giggle. "No, I got a Stoney. He happens to have a banjo." While the cornbread was baking we played duets. That's life now. Duets. Sure, we're both perfectly capable of solos, but duets are where the real action is. I voiced that opinion to Stoney."Uh, redhead, somebody could take that very much wrong."I smiled. "Those people can take it any way. The feel of his warm cock in my mouth made me crave him more and more."Fuck dude, that feels so good," Matt moaned.I alternated between sucking the head of his huge cock and sucking his tight balls. I wanted to do to him, what I liked when my girlfriend sucked my cock. He adjusted himself and opened his legs more."Take off your pants and play with your cock," he said to me.I slipped my sweats and undies off quickly and finally stroked my hard cock."Yea dude, stroke that dick while you suck me,". The skin of those soft creamy breasts flowed effortlessly out and around her shoulders, arms, stomach and legs. Those shapely legs in turn just poured out from beneath the very feminine curves of Susan’s waist, hips and thighs. And of course right in the middle and at the top of those legs was Susan’s Venus Mound.Susan’s Venus Mound, her erogenous zone, had one, solid tuft of red pubic hair right above the clitoral hood and that was all. She had shaved the rest off in the shower. Jack noticed. "I mean, you wouldn't be jealous or anything?"Jill reached to pick up her cup, but held it in both hands not far from her mouth as she quietly responded, "I'll never get over what I did to my – our – husband." Jill, you did none of that of your own free will. You went to your OB/GYN for a checkup and since he was no longer there, you were referred to Ingles. The bastard drugged and hypnotized you. Even then, you did everything you could to protect your daughter." Maybe so, but sometimes I still.