"Oh hello old man" said Peter Sucking sat at a table with his wife, who's face I had cum over earlier."Hi have you seen my wife, she's with the Assbre...kers?" I asked."Sorry can't say I have but i'm sure they're around somewhere" replied Peter."I'm here if you can't find her" grinned Hilda next to him.I quickly moved on into the pub and after a few minutes still couldn't see her and it really wasn't a big pub.Then Bridget the blonde housekeeper of my other neighbours appeared in a little tight. Wearing only her panties, Anna dropped to her knees to remove my last article of clothing. Still no words being said, she took my cock between her soft, full lips and began to suck. Shallow at first, just the tip and then slowly working her way deeper down the shaft. She wrapped her right hand around and began to jerk as she swirled her tongue over the tip, looking up at me with her starved green eyes. I reached down and grabbed her under her arms, slowly bringing her mouth up to mine. I kissed. I tried dating a few other gals but none of them lit my fire. I tried them all. Tall. Short. Skinny. Chubby. Black. White. Asian. Latin. Middle-Eastern. Single. Married. Divorced. Athlete. Professional. Housewife. None of them did it for me. I wanted something these women simply didn’t have. And I think they knew it. Where could I get a sexy tomboy who loves contact sports, and doesn’t hate men, sees both sides of social issues as opposed to automatically playing along gender lines, and has a. She pulled at the nipples while she nuzzled and kissed her neck."It's time we all went upstairs." Bridget whispered. Reluctantly Jill allowed herself to be pulled away from the practiced tongue. Hand in hand Bridget and Jill ascended the stairway followed by an admiring Bill. Once in the bedroom the girls disrobed in seconds and hopped on the bed. Bill took his time undressing, content for the moment to listen and watch these two beautiful women as they sucked each other's tits, played with.