She lays this out for me with a question, "Would eating my pussy with Davids stuff running out of it be repulsive to you?" she ask, looking at her cof...ee and not me. "Why no" was my reply, "it would be an honor and pleasure to do that for you, if you are sure you want that". With that she just stood up hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and dropped them, panties and all in one smooth move and ask where should we go for this. Right here on the oak kitchen table is perfect for me. Sharon started, picked it up and slid it up into the reader so that she and Mark could read it. Monica was talking to Bill again. “You know, Bill, after four misses, I decided that I was not going to miss any more pick-ups. I decided that I would know when the next pickup was taking place around me and who else was going to be there. I decided that, before I walked in, I would know who I was leaving with. So I set out to contact the Confederacy. It was surprisingly easy. They know who you are. She never seemed to tire of my dick in her bottom, stretching and gaping it, just as her daughter welcomed the same experience in spite of her protests to the contrary. It was a truly invigorating encounter as always, with my cock pounding her sweet cougar ass without any mercy and she craved even more of me deep inside her.By this point, the captain, security head, and Stephanie were back to retrieve the tape, and they all watched the action as I slammed my wife with my dick further up her. Well, except for a woman friend she just told me about. Seems that our neighbor is bi-, another thing we have in common."I knew from the first time I met Lynn all these years ago that she was bisexual, after all, I met her with her girlfriend so it was pretty apparent from the start. Over the years, Lynn has had some girlfriends and there have been a few that we've had threesomes with, so it's nothing new to me, for sure."So, what did you do, offer me to her for her birthday?" No, no, I didn't.