“Ugh! Ugh, yes. Eat my pussy, daddy… Right there, right there, uh!”“Yeah,” I slapped her ass again and fondled her wetness. “Taste it. Tas...e this shit for daddy.”She turned around and tasted my fingers slowly, which turned me on even more. I kissed her while her butt was on the bar. I kissed her, working my way down to her neck. Her breathing quickened again. It became to the point where everything she did was sexy. I then went down to her neck and suckled on her breasts.“Mmm. Ugh… fuck.”“Mmm,. We chatted all the time. Actually, we mostly talked about you, Dan. I even spoke to you at her funeral, but you were clearly distracted.”“Sorry, Connie, that day’s a complete blur. I don’t remember seeing anyone.”Connie squeezed my hand and kept hold of it. I had tears well up in my eyes, but fought them back, checking that Katie was still playing safe and ‘Karate’ occupied at the nearby shop.“Sorry about Freddie, Con, I really liked him.”I played Sunday golf with her husband Freddie Evans. It’s not a hard sucking like a vacuum cleaner, but a very soft caressing action with her lips and tongue on me. She strokes me with her hands a lot, caressing my balls, the part of my shaft not in her mouth. It’s almost feels like her mouth is on everything at once the way she does it.She stops every now and then and strokes me with a tight grip to get the precum. When it oozes out, she licks it off. If we are not in a 69, she will sometimes smear it on her finger and offer it to me to suck. But I knew none of this then. I probably never noticed Susan before this year because she had a perfect tan (not the beautiful milky white I love) but a perfect fake tan! One of her company’s big money makers to come was a ‘spray tan’. It was not on the market yet, but Susan was ‘testing’ it out. She was the person in charge so that was easy for her. And what better place than a nude beach to test a fake tan?. She always had a fascination with the thought of going nude, so this was her idea..