Nice guy offered to give me a ride home since my friend hadn’t showed up… and I accepted! I was a little tipsy when we left and he had his arm aro...nd me to help steady me as we walked to the door. His hand gripped my waist a little stronger than “I thought” necessary… but then he was trying to get a cheap “feel” out of it too because his fingers stretched out around my stomach below my breasts and it seemed as though he was trying to hold “all of me” All this excited me very much as I could. "Relax," she told her sister. "We're just listening to music. Nothing is going to happen."Marissa frowned sternly. Debbie or her dad would've been worse, Piper knew, which is precisely why she'd asked Marissa for the ride, but her sister worried way too much.George was waiting on the porch of a big old house when the girls pulled up. He smiled and waived."Remember to call if anything goes wrong," Marissa reiterated."Yes, mom," Piper teased as she hopped out."Who's the blond?" asked George as. I followed her inside, noticing that she was wearing a red satin bathrobe. Her brown hair was teased up and cascaded around her head like a lion’s mane. The room was gorgeous. But, when you’re as famous and rich as Cindee is, I guess you can afford the best. Plush, white carpet underfoot, tasteful furniture, high ceilings, huge windows, expensive looking art. The place was bigger than my house. Bigger even than the house Jerry and the girls and I had lived in when I was still married. “Cindee’s. I was sure that she was enjoying it by the way she pulled my head in to her and held it there. But sadly I had to come up for air again. Down she went again, sucking my dick into her month. while She played with my balls. By now her sucking and sliding in and out was starting to get to me. She came up for air and down I went. This time I slid three fingers in to her cunt as hard as I could. Her hole body shook as my fingers rammed into her clit on the slid in. In and out went my fingers, in and.