I blew my load down the crack of her ass and all over the inside of her sweatpants until there was no more to give her. She calmly reached back, took ...y softening cock, and tucked it inside my pants with no one ever noticing. Once she had finished tucking my cock in, she stuck her hands down the back of her pants and got a sample of my seed for her to taste. The sight of Michelle tasting my seed in a crowded bar within feet of her husband and friends made my cock twitch. A few week later was. But mostly. I can’t tell you why I made no effort to even meet him half way. It isn’t that I didn’t love him anymore. I still love him and I think that he still loves me. We just couldn’t stay in the same house any longer. I have to admit that I have nearly spent us into the poorhouse. I must be one of those compulsive shoppers. I spent more money than we had every month and the more my husband yelled at me about it the more I spent. As for the sex, I have never been very fond of sex.. "But Cindy said, "Please, guys, you're more than welcome to stay. Besides, if you leave, what'll I do with all the chips and salsa?"We finally let her talk us into staying, as we had planned all along. Bob kissed Cindy, and told her he knew he'd be gone for at least four hours, so don't wait up for him. She told him she understood, and it wasn't like this happened all the time.As soon as he was out the door we settled down to play again, but we had a problem."Cindy, we were in the middle of a. Belle was hairless, perfectly smooth and evenly tanned, right up to her inner lips. ‘Show me what you’ve learned,’ she said. Blen slid forward and ran her hands up to Belles belly, then dipped her head to lick and kiss her stomach. She worked her way back to Belle’s pussy, and kissed the opening to her vagina, then parting Belle’s labia, set to work with her tongue. Replaying in her head the patterns she had felt passing over her vagina, she tried to reproduce them, varying speed and pressure.