Kissing up towards my neck I leaned down and kissed his forehead and his cheeks and our lips met again. Gently, he took off my shirt and un clasped m... bra. Sitting back to look at my breasts, he told me I was the picture of perfection and resumed kissing me back down to my stomach. Leaning my head back again, he unbuttoned my shorts and began to slowly pull them down my legs. Only my white cotton panties remained. Kissing up my calf to my inner thigh, he grinned at the sight of my plump pussy. Then, she would give a twist of her mouth just as the head would pop out. Fucking drove me crazy! She knew I was going to cum soon, so she slowed down and starting bobbing her head without the fantastic twist. This drove me even crazier, especially when my cock would accidentally pop out, and she made that awesome cocksucking slurping sound. I continued fondling her tits and playing with her ever hardening nipples. She sensed that I couldn't take it any longer when I started squeezing her. "She blushed slightly. It still amazed her that old Marrat could elicit that response from her, but she respected him, and his casual flirtations were a way he had of showing her he cared for her, even if not in quite the way he made them sound."If you were but twenty years younger," she said, shaking her head."HAH!" barked Marrat. "Even twenty years younger, I'd be too old for you, young woman. Which reminds me; weren't you supposed to be out - enjoying yourself - for a day or two?"Crissa. "pheww". But what i didn't notice was the man sitting across from me reading the news paper. I got of the farry and took a taxi to one of my favorite bars in the beach. After an hour or two of drinking i started my way home, i was walking when a black BMW pulled up beside me. Come on get inside, said the man, it was john. If i wasnt tipsy i would have said no but i got in the car. "listen i'm sorry for what happened to today a the beach", john said. "thats fine" i replyed. He asked me if i.