"What’ up, babe?" He stammered out."Hush" I said. "Stay still and just relax, big macho man..."I reached down lower with my hand and found his cock....I just held it, without stroking it. As I cradled it, it began growing in my hand…I continued to nibble on his earlobe. In less than a minute, he was as hard as he was last night when he was pounding my holes like crazy. I let go his nice thick cock and moved my hand away.I then opened up the jelly pot and I poured the lube onto my fingers."Do not. Without even thinking about it, Marcia grabbed him with her left hand. Her mouth opened and she leaned forward to lick the moisture off of his tip. It tasted salty and sweet. She opened her lips and slowly took him deeper into her mouth. His hand grabbed the back of her head and he lightly grabbed a handful of hair. He slowly slid himself deeper into her mouth as she gently sucked. Cheryl had pulled her hands from Marcia’s hips and she pulled Marcia’s loose skirt down and got down on her. Lying still in the dark, he carefully reviewed the evening.'What am I looking for? Mack and I agreed on four things. Honesty and openness, reliability and trustworthiness, interest, and fit.'Was she honest tonight? Hard to judge that. I heard nothing I know was a lie. That's a tough one though. I'm looking for something that will rarely, if ever, happen. On the other hand, I don't think she's ever lied to me, before or after the divorce, and we've known each other for, wow, twenty-eight years.. . Please... let... me... cum... pleaseMaster... please..." she whimpered deperately. "Do you want it, My little whore? Do you want it in your mouth? Turn the vibe on high. Don't use it till I say." She did as she was told. "Harder." I stroked harder with her. "Put the vibe on your clit!" "Ohhh! Fuckk! Please... cuminmymouth... pleaseMaster... please..." "Put the vibe on your clit!" I said louder, and I slapped her tit hard, leaving a fiery red handprint on the white flesh. "I'm going to cum,.