"Just a little one," Sandra joked. "I pulled back just in time." God, you're so hot girl," Martha chuckled. "If I wasn't straight, I think I would be ...nto you for sure!" Well, you can always swing both ways, you know," Sandra teasingly said."Nah, I tried it, but I don't feel anything for other girls," Martha confessed."That's a pity, you don't know what you're missing." Oh, I do know," Martha responded. "But I just prefer a good stiff hot rod inside my pussy. And I think; I'm going to do that. "Yeah! I haven't heard from ya in like, five months!" "Four," I corrected "Yeah yeah. So what's this you gotta talk about?" I spent maybe four minutes in total talking about my sucky life. It's always hard to be depressed when you talk to him. He's like a kid on sugar. Never a dull moment with him, that's for sure. Always excited about something, and this time he was just excited to talk to me. "So I just got the guys at work off my back about my injury when--" "Injury!" I exclaimed, "What. My knees were shaking so I put my hands behind his head for support as he massaged my hips very gently running his hands around the cheeks of my arse, I had no real control as my knees were quite weak and holding his head seemed to push his head against my erection but I don’t think he minded too much as he m oved his head around trying to concentrate on what he was doing to my hips. I could feel his warm tongue against my balls and then I felt it running up and around my shaft, it felt so good. He could smell a wonderful, rich odor, a very female sort of odor. His prick gave an extra surge of excitement, even though it was already so stiff it was about to burst.He hastened his progress up the inside of her right thigh. Anything that smelled that heavenly must taste delicious. The smell got stronger and stronger, because the closer Ned got to her cunt, the more Babs found herself lubricating. Her pussy was awash with cunt-juice. Near his goal, Ned stopped kissing. He paused in awe of.