I think I know what you are talking about, but just tell me before I die from suspense.”Walt was almost sure she had fulfilled his fantasy and fucke... Max. His only regret was he had wanted to be there to watch. Vickie looked at Walt through tear-filled eyes then buried her face in her hands. She incoherently mumbled through sobs. Walt couldn't understand a word of her mumbling. He pulled her hands away from her face and gave her a pleading look.“Tell me what’s troubling you, Honey.”“I almost. I had arrived midafternoon and as a couple of twenty-somethings with minimal responsibilities we were sitting on the back porch drinking some beers and throwing tennis balls for his dogs. As the afternoon continued Christine got home from work and suggested I stay for dinner. A few more friends stopped by and the party ensued. There were several of us at the house that evening, a few other couples and myself single at the time.As the afternoon progressed into evening Christine had prepared a. “I'm going to cum so hard.”The virgin hungrily ate my pussy. She had no idea what she was doing, but that didn't stop her from exploring, licking, and driving me wild as I nuzzled at her cock-stuffed pussy. Kelmam's spiny cock brushed my lips. Tart juices flooded my mouth and coated his shaft.My toes curled at the wicked delight. Viora groaned and dug her mouth in deeper. She fucked her tongue in and out of my snatch. Then her mouth found my clit. She sucked it into her hungry mouth. My back. I walked into the house wearing jeans and a hoodie with my hair loosely tied back and I had gradually transformed into somebody quite different. I don’t just mean the way I looked, either. It had been Nervy-Bec who walked into the house but now I wasn’t her anymore.I looked in the mirror and saw that I had automatically gone into that “strong” pose of mine, with back straight and chest out and shoulders back. That other Bec was there. The one that Mum keeps painting – that poised, strong young.