I could not believe it when she leaned forward and took it into her mouth! He sighed and leaned back on the bar stool while she moved up and down on h...s hard inches! I thought quite a bit larger than mine. But taking it in easily and expertly from my point of view. He was looking down at her with a wide grin and caressing her hair. I had always known my wife was a flirt, and even enjoyed how she sometimes teased a guy, like while dancing, or sitting close at a party, letting her lusty aura. As the third of her best friends climbed onto the table behind her Jenny beganto wonder what was wrong with her, despite the position she was in, despitethe mixture of humiliation and shame that she had been experiencing in varyingdegree's the whole night, she was having the time of her life. Her pussy hadbeen virtually dripping the entire time and she couldn't wait to find out whatthey would put her through next. What the hell was wrong with her? The last boys cum dripped down the funnel and. I step behind her and lower her leggings to the floor. No panties again, a good trend that will continue. While on my knees I take my hands and separate her ass cheeks. She has a lot of ass, and as I see what is hidden behind I am hit with an aroma of arousal. She smells of sweat, work, gym, and time. I take my face, practically salivating now, and bury it right in her ass. I lick her hole, penetrating it slightly. Tasting her rapidly while moving my tongue around. Rebecca moans and moves her. From the other side of the newspaper, the man said, "You know, this wasn't my paper at first. Belonged to a guy not much older than you, Jeremy. I made a bet with him that he couldn't resist fucking this slut." The man let out a chuckle. "I kind of cheated, though. I took away his distaste for nasty skanks. It's not like I made him like them, it's just that he no longer hates them. Would have been too easy for him to pass on temptation otherwise. But don't worry, I'm playing straight with you..