Even a first class blowjob won’t get you out of this one.’ I stated just as firmly. ‘You’re going to jail for a long time. Grant it, you’ll ...robably be at one of those cushy, white collar prisons, but you’re going away still the same.’ ‘You really think I give first class head?’ She playfully grinned while reaching over and grabbing my crotch. God, she was too much. It’s probably why her husband who was a good 30 years older than her fell for her ‘I need a sugar daddy’ act. ‘Okay.’ I said. I. I used to whisper marriage proposals to her when she was little.Her answer was always the same and she gave it to me now, "You're already married silly. You love Merry," she giggled.But then she nibbled her lower lip and gave me better smoky-sexy eyes than a teenager should able to pull off, "It's nice that she's willing to share you with me, though. I'd have boinked you awhile ago if I knew she'd be this cool about it. So how much more of you is there left out there?"I glanced down to where my. Denise looks down as my hand moves up her leg, along the edge of her thong. She moves her leg out to allow access, and then looks back up at me kissing my mouth hard.I kiss her back, looking into her eyes. My fingers move along over the thong and along her slit, slipping past her swollen lips with every pass. Her hips move toward my hand as I deepen our kiss, sliding my tongue against hers.As our tongues entwine, my finger pushes the thong into Denise's wet pussy. Then breaking the fabric of. I lift both of your legs until they are bent at the knees with your feet resting flat on the table. This position allows me to spread your legs wider and opens up your pussy to me. With one hand working your nipples the other slides slowly down your belly. Slowly over your mound. My middle and ring finger curl inward and slide smoothly into your velvety, wet hole. I feel your teeth bite down on my thumb in reaction.You turn your head to the side once more to see the tip of my hard cock just.