I lifted my face up to Nancy’s lips and she pushed her puddle of saliva into my mouth licking my tongue with hers like we were giving each other tra...sfusions of spit to grease our lips.My ejaculation was on me before Nancy started down the orgasm path but she caught up to me and we both gave it to the happy girl from both ends until she floated on our precious bodily liquids. I pulled out from her flanks and held her down as I spanked her naughty bottom with my nasty sounding palms right on her. The Second, a Blacksmith, black as coal,with an Anvil and Sledge, He made the Hole.The Third, a Rich Tailor, tall and thin,with a peice of Red Ribbon, He lined it within.The Fourth, a Furrier, big and stout,with the Skin of a Bear, He lined it without.The Fifth, a Fisherman, old and bent,with a Rotten Herring, He gave it a Scent.The Sixth, a Preacher, with a B.A. degree,Patted it, and Felt it, and said it would Pee.The Seventh, a Rabbi, a Mean Little Runt,Blessed it, and Fcked it, and called it. Mid to late 40's. No positive body language. Probably hadn't had sex in a month ... if that. I strike up a conversation. I lean over to tie my laces, making sure he can see my breasts hanging down in my bra. I look up and his tongue is hanging out. It's so easy with men it doesn't seem fair. But it's her I need. She's the key.I love what you're wearing. Your hair looks great. Do you do it yourself? You're a very attractive woman. How do you stay so slim?(light touch on her arm.) Bet a lot of. “Maybe they’re inside?” Kim unfastened her helmet and left it at her moped. She had a cute round face, with colorful red lips and curious green eyes.The place was deserted and dilapidated, furnished only by broken down furniture and dust. It was a bit creepy. She almost didn’t want to shout, but Kim did it anyway. “Hello?! The pizza is here!”No response. She looked at her phone one last time. She was in the right place, with the right order. There was a small note at the bottom of the screen..