“Hello” I answered the phone.“Hey It’s Abby, what are you up to?” She asked.“Not much” I answered.“Do you want to come over and have a...drink” She asked.“Sure, where is Brian?” I asked.“He is out for a boy’s weekend, It’s just me and the boys”“I’ll be there in 10 minutes” I said.I arrived at her place at 7:20. She was pouring us both a drink. Abigail was 28, blonde hair, blue eyes and although she was a little chubby, she had a great pair of tits. Her bra size looked to be around 16E. We got to. ”A rumble in her tummy turned her toward the food court.Her taste buds wanted Taco Bell or pizza, but the thin purse hanging on its shoulder strap said the best she could do was a hot dog, chili with crackers and a soda. Christen ate slowly, plotting her next sexy moves. It also prolonged her perch on the tall chair and table, where the elevated seat gave an even better view of her bare legs.As she fed small spoons of chili into her lips, the teenager inched her knees apart. Pretending to wipe. "Take it easy," he said. "Mom keeps some creams on the dresser there, and I'll grease my prick real good, so it'll slide in easy. But after I go down on you, Mary--after I get that gorgeous little snatch flowing with your own juice."He crawled up on the bed beside her, drinking in the utter loveliness of her flesh. Mary's tits were small, but firm as apples, their red nipples standing erect, and Jerry bent to kiss them, to fondle them slowly and caressingly with hands and lips and tongue. She. She got a shock n jumped a little. I gave her a naughty look. She smiled. I lit a cigarette as we finished our beers. I asked her if she needed another one. She came close to me, put her hand on my dick over my lower and said: I want this now.I smiled at her and took her in. while she went to the bedroom, I checked all the doors and windows making sure nobody peaks in. I went into the bedroom and she sat in front of me. She took my dick out and started shaking it slowly. Moving her soft palms.