She said she was nursing him but would still love to chat. She sat on the edge of the bed and slowly exposed her breast. The baby latched onto her nip...le. I had never seen a woman breast feed before, there was a tingle in my pussy. I could not take my eyes off of them. Without knowing my hand slipped between my legs and into my pussy. Myra just smiled covered her breasts and left.The next morning I slept past breakfast, when I woke Myra, the baby and I were the only ones home. Myra is just like. She laid there for a few moments, composing herself and gathering her breath before sitting up. I walked towards her with my dick in hand. Politely, she opened her mouth in anticipation for my eight inches of meat. With no hesitation, she began to gobble my cock, her tongue paying close attention to my helmet and banjo string whilst her hand firmly grasped my shaft and stroked up and down. I gasped as she jerked me into her jaws, her saliva slithered down my shaft as she did. With her free. We all talked for about an hour, then one of the girls ran back to get an iPod dock stereo thing and it started playing music. Of course the drummer was the first to jump up and dance and the 2 blonde girls joined him. Then I stood up and the brunette joined me. We danced. The trumpet player and heavy girl just talked and laughed at us, especially the drummer, who danced like a gay Jamaican bartender or something. It was ridiculous! He would like twerk and shit, start booty dancing. But it. He was by my side in a moment. I hoped for his mouth or finger on my clit. I wished for orgasms and that full, stretched feeling only a cock or few fingers offer. I wished for so much.SMACK!His hand came down across my cunt. I quivered and squeaked. It felt good. Barely hurt.I can handle this. I fucking love this.SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!He continued to smack my clit and labia. Each one slightly more forceful than the last. What started out as a pleasant feeling quickly turned into an unbearable.