I had got a little bit soft, but was still fully erected.My cock sucking lady turned around so I could see how it was. Mrs. Cassidy! She was a 30 some...hing that was married to one of my parents' best friends. Mr Cassidy was a older man in his 60s. His wife was only half his age and she was a very good looking woman. I had always admired her big chest and nice wide big ass. She was a fairly petite lady, but had a good ass. To be honest, I had masturbated with her in mind many times when I. "You take off your jeans the rest of the way and I'll right back," sheleapt off of him and she saw the look of disappointment on his face.She raced into the bathroom and squirted a good splodge of motel-suppliedbody lotion into her hand and rubbed it inside and around her sphincter.She took the little vial with her and stopped briefly at the wardrobe toslip on the red high-heels she had kept and then she sauntered over tobed.The gorgeous mature woman with the long legs clad in silky hose and. "Join in with what? Claire thought as she felt someone - Amelia she supposed - step over her and settle in the space on the other side of her from Dan. No answer was immediately apparent. Just the dark room, and silence.No, not quite silence. She began to make out a light sound which she identified as the soft movement of fabric. She listened harder, and the sound intensified, coming from multiple sources. Some faster, some slower. What were they doing? Someone caught their breath. Someone. I didn’t think that would work out very well.”I was a bit confused as she shook her head again and pushed the bowl closer to the water glass. She shook her head, looked between the two then cocked her head to the side and gave me a confused look as I realized what the issue is.“You don’t like fat free milk, but like the dish?”She smiled and nodded as I held out my hand to her, then crawled across the table and nuzzled into my hand, licking my wrist as I caressed her cheek. “We can get you some.