...but....I ended up saying yes to him!!! I gave him my address....and in 15 minutes there was a knock on my door, my heart was beating so fast as I w...s so nervious but excited too! I opened the door, still wearing my short satin robe and nothing else, he could see my hard tits poking through the thin material. I let him into the house and into my front room, where he proceeded to kiss me wildly, telling me all the time that I was a bad and naughty girl, and I was going to get the fucking I. I run my tongue up and down both of her pussy lips. Inside and then the outside of her lips resting at the bottom. I start jabbing my tongue in her hole. In and out real fast. My Queen is liking it and starts to grind her box in to my face cutting off my air supply. I gasp for air and run my tongue up to her clit. She cries out “oh my God” and grabs my hair and pulls my face into her. I cant breath. Her juice is all over my face and running down my chin as she explodes into orgasm. She grinded. I slid her dress down over her legs, but left the underpants in place. I turned her toward the full length mirror on the closet door and stood to her right. The vision in the mirror was beautiful: her breasts were large, pendulous, and though probably less full than in years before, were still attractive. Her pubic hair appeared thick, soft and black through the gauzy silkiness of her underpants. The minimal round plumpness of her belly added to her appeal. I bent forward, taking her right. Mike moaned loudly as his cock slid against the back of her throat.“Oh Mrs. Smith” he moaned. “It feels so fucking good!” He grunted. She moved her mouth up and down his shaft quickly, allowing him to fuck her throat with his throbbing cockhead. Ken’s tongue found her swollen clit, and he gently sucked and nibbled her until she was thrashing about, and she climaxed. Her juices poured from her sweet pussy, and Ken eagerly swallowed them. Mark was behind her, and his tongue slid against her.