FUCK FUCK FUCK! Just my luck.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!On my way back, an hour and twenty later I’m looking for her and funny, but I somehow almost kno... she’ll be there … and she is!I park the car, wave to her across the street and she comes over. I make no bones about it, I strip her with my eyes as walks towards me, my eyes hot on her crutch.‘Do you know me?’ she asks.‘Not yet,’ I say. ‘But I want to.’We fool around with the chit chat for a couple minutes but we both know what we want – and that. How good they were to her as well as some of the bad ones,she said she finally found a really nice guy. Then she frowned and said “after a few dates I found out he is married .But one good thing is he is fixed, no more fucking with condoms”she said laughing . I kept thinking I shouldn’t be here as the more she talked the farther up my leg her hand was sliding.Bonnie then leaned into me and whispered “what about a quickie for old times sake” then kissed me.”I so miss this cock”she said giving. As it did, she felt her pussy spasm and squeeze down on his spewing penis. No, she told herself. She couldn't let it happen. To be overwhelmed and taken against her will was one thing. But, to enjoy it would be the sacrilege beyond redemption.But, there it was again. Another tickle of pleasure shot from her cunt. No! No! She couldn't let it happen. Not that! But her body seemed to be reacting on its own as she felt herself begin to respond to the fiery eruption taking place inside her aching. Sheila walked up to each of us and kissed us as a lover would. First she kissed Caroline, then Rachel, and then me. Her tongue explored my mouth while she caressed my cock and balls through my pants. Sheila grinned at Rachel and said we both started off giving him a hand job before we had sex with him. I don't think well waste it tonight, but it might be nice to tease him with our hands for a while. Caroline laughed and said she was going to get some sleep. Sheila and Rachel led me to the.