She could see that both of her friends were having the same difficulties only they had much younger and more handsome boys riding their female bottoms...like happy cowboys mounted on fresh young meat. She was amused by the looks of distress on their faces and giggled when they tried to hide their embarrassment. Her rider was one of the more aggressive types and insisted on fondling her all over with his claw-like fingers that apparently had much practice in such matters after years of travel on. Didn't want her to get too wasted. I had plans damn it! She sipped a bit and I had to look at her wet pussy on my counter top again.I admit, for a minute I thought of all you pervs reading this story. I ask Tanya if I could take a pic for all the horny guys and girls on xhamster I know would love to beat off and finger themselves while fantasizing on her wet juicy pussy. She laughed and said no. Wait a minute, I thought she was drunk! Well, not too drunk to tell me she's still married and. One guy around my age who always seemed to be there unless it rained would walk a little, sip coffee bought from a nearby store, and just hang out in the mornings. We would sometimes greet each other and walk short distances together and within a few weeks we introduced ourselves and found ourselves walking and chatting regularly, Denny was a self employed computer consultant, divorced, and had a town house in a new development near by, neatly tucked away across the street from the shopping. Lisa, in just her towel, grabbed hold of me by the cock and was leading me towards the bed, Emily still drying in the bathroom. In fact, Emily thought it was quite amusing that Lisa was getting more relaxed with me, as she she sat on the bed edge, then began stroking my tool before plunging it into her mouth and began eagerly sucking on me, while expertly massaging my balls, almost like a pornstar would. My loyalties had always been with Emily and I will admit openly I'd wanted to have an.