Just before 7 pm i got a message saying he was outside so i went to the door and welcomed him in. Thankfully Pete looked like his pictures, tall, hand...ome with salt and pepper hair and in good shape. He was well spoken, smartly dressed, smelt clean and fresh and had a polite friendly demeanour. I lead him up stairs to my bedroom and slipped off my tshirt and shorts and knelt on the floor in front of him. Pete unbuttoned his shirt and removed his trousers and boxer shorts. His cock was shorter. He was tone and tan everywhere except his crotch. "I hate this pale spot." I can tan nude if you want." He sighed. "I only wore the g-string because we didn't think you'd approve." Oh, I approve." I leaned over and kissed his cock. "I definitively approve." ¡Mi dios!" He sighed. "¡Si chupar mi pinga, yo chillaré!"I had no idea what that meant, but his groan of pleasure when I sucked his fat cock into my mouth needed no translation. I began sucking him, giving hopefully as well as I got that. “You sent me an email telling me to forget you, if you remember, and anyway it’s a bit hypocritical coming here when you’ve got a girlfriend of your own at home. I know all about Tracy. So go home to the little tart and leave me alone.”“You’re the slag Carol. You knew I had been lied to about the midsummer’s party and that I thought you were with someone from your past love life. You knew that I came to the party to ask you to come home. You knew what my email really meant and why I sent it, to. No longer even trying to provide any stimulation to us with hands or mouth, now just splayed out to give us full and open access to her. Her head thrown back, her hands pressed firmly into the bed, her petite breasts and chest rising and falling with her quickening breath. She was already entering what I perceived to be a minor orgasm when suddenly she stiffened and her breath caught in her lungs.I looked down quickly and saw the cause, Mom had just arrived at her pussy and deliberately and.