I realize that I need to correct this habit of changing out of my work clothes, especially since I have made my decision that, no matter what, I am go...ng to be living this absolute lifestyle for a very long time.When I came to my senses, I walked back out by the living room where the girls were and watched them say their goodbyes to their friends as I passed towards the kitchen area. I guess it was maybe four or five minutes later when the girls entered the kitchen and started helping me with. She was still breathing heavily. But I didn’t stop. I once again started licking her juices from her wet cunt.I pushed her legs and asked her to fold them with her knee near her chest. Now her cunt as well as her cute butts hole was clearly in my view. I slightly licked on her ass hole with that she got tensed and tried to close her ass hole. I told her, “Relax don’t worry. Relax…” and caressed her inner thy.With that she eased down and relaxed her ass muscles. Then I started licking her cunt. You pull me to my feet as I wobble in my heels. You guide me over to the coach and bend me over the side. Your hand comes down on my ass with a playful smack over my pencil skirt. I hear and feel the back zipper come down as you peel it away and drag it down over my heels. I moan out as your hand yanks my black thong panties to the side. Feeling your large cockhead at the entrance to my wet pussy. "Ohh please fuck me. I need it baby!" I moan out as my stress completely disappears. Then I feel. ’ Smiling, Yolanda sat down across from me. Shed took the proffered glass. Sipping its contents, she puckered her lips in response to the sour lemon taste. She said, ‘Not bad.’ ‘My granddaddy drank one of these every day and he lived to be ninety.’ ‘Thanks for stopping and helping me,’ she said. She looked about my small apartment then turned her attention to me and asked, ‘What’s your story?’ ‘I ain’t got no story. I’m just a working stiff trying to make a living.’ ‘No wife?’ I shrugged..