This time he let himself kiss her back. It was delicious.She leaned back, keeping her loins welded to his, and rubbed him gently with her mons. "I'm s...ill horny." She looked up at him through smoky eyes that looked odd without lashes or eyebrows.Bob's heart almost seized in his chest. She was offering him something he'd daydreamed about. Night-dreamed too, but he had tried to forget those dreams. He couldn't do this with her. It just wasn't right. She wasn't herself. She didn't know what she. She couldn't remember when she'd had this much to drink and it was hitting her hard. She was trying to be quiet so as not to wake Dale, her husband, but knew she was being WAY too loud.Something caught her and hauled her upright, holding her as she swayed. Her high heels dangled from one hand and her keys from another as she blinked the haze from her eyes and stared into Dale's. "Uh oh," she muttered as she saw the anger there. "Honey I'm home," she giggled, breaking off when he didn't. We have some winners and some losers."Who wins? Bianca? Hortenseo, Petruchio, ah yes, he surely looks like the winner. He gets the girl and the money, just what he's come to Padua for - to marry wealthily. How about Lucentio? Eh, he did get Bianca after all, the girl he sought, the beauty. Baptista who marries off his daughters, especially Kate, he's a winner isn't he? Gets her out of his house. Who's the big winner?" He looked around and saw a hand. One out of thirty, not bad."Missy, who. I love a man to smell like a man. I leaned over and drew his cock head into my mouth and just sucked on it while flicking my tounge back and forth on his piss hole. I loved the way he sucked his breath in and muttered "Oh God". He pulled my hard cock out of the side of my panties and slowly stroked it. After a few moments, he stopped me and suggested a little 69 action. After we rearranged ourselves on our sides, I started to really work on his cock while massaging his scrotum. I didn't hear.