The old church loomed ahead of them, indicating they were nearly home. Still clasping her hand tightly, he veered right and guided her up a secluded, ...imly lit alley. Halfway along, and with a cheeky devil may care smile, he pushed her up against the wall and dropped to his knees. In one perfect moment, her skirt was up around her hips and his face was between her thighs, his hands clasping and stroking the cheeks of her arse. He groaned as he tasted her musky wetness, his tongue slowly lapping. He still managed to fill her mouth after having cum twice which surprised her, but once he was finished he looked into her eyes. She opened her mouth to show him the mouthful he had given her, then she closed her lips and swallowed every drop. They both lay there for a little while before he asked her does your pussy feel up to another fucking? She cooed Its your pussy now baby you can and should fuck it all you want. After they had fucked again she was lying with her head close to his cock,. ‘Just because I stayed out a little late last night is no good reason to leave. This is just a childish stunt on your part.’ ‘This isn’t just about last night, Sylvia. This is about your disrespect and antagonism toward me. This is about your selfishness and your constant carping and complaining. This is about a loss of love … by both of us.’ I turned my back and walked to the front door. I stepped out onto the front porch, closing the storm door behind me, making two trips carrying the three. I wouldn't saythat we were really drunk but Matt was slurring his words a little andhe kept blinking his eyes as if he was having trouble keeping themfocused on the TV. I was pretty tipsy too, but not as bad as Matt, but Iwas also - HORNY! Now when Matt drinks, he gets hungry. So he's sittingnext to me shoving piece after piece of pizza into his mouth, hardlychewing the first before he swallows it and stuffs another one in. Oursuite was kinda warm and he had taken off his shirt to cool off. So,.