"B: "Why didn't you say anything?"E: "Don't know." I began to feel very uneasy, a little nervous, afraid of getting caught in not knowing anything abo...t that all. But at the same time I was angry at myself, angry because once again I couldn't match them, because once again I didn't succeed in being a part of the group, because I noticed I was lesser developed than my friends. Once again I was running behind and I was angry and ashamed because of this. B: "You heard what we are going to do?"E:. Can you get it out with your tongue?" I looked around and was pretty sure that unless the basketball players and soccer guys stopped what they were doing and looked our way and stared at us, they would not see us. We were safe from dog walkers being too close. So I kneeled down determined to get that half banana out of her butthole without using my fingers. I kneeled behind her, spread her cheeks, and slid my tongue into her anus to see where the banana intruder was hiding. I didn't feel it. I had convinced myself that it didn’t, but was I kidding myself. I was fifty-seven; a chooser I was never gonna be. Even Anna was fifty. Was she just settling for me? I figured she was.And, the biggee, was she still going to be on speaking terms with my enemy? And would that be making a difference if she was. Did I have the balls to dare tell her who she could be friends with? Yeah, she was upset about what she heard, but not near as upset as I was—read insane with rage! No, no, not nearly as. I kiss her neck and she tells me “please no marks” as she slides off her panties. I get off her and make her spread her legs. I can finally see her pussy, I spread her pussy and begin to eat her out as i said I would. She starts to cum as my tongue licks her, i can feel her pussy clench and release as I lick her.I am so hard now thinking about this girl orgasming to a strangers tongue while her boyfriend is at work, I cant believe her pussy is in my face. I keep thinking about her orgasming to.