Then the games were done and me, Chris and Libbie were sitting on the couch and Libbie leaned over and said I love you in my ear so no one could hear ...nd I whispered back I love you too she asked you wanna make out I said ok so we started. Then Heather say came over and started sucking my dick and Brittany started sucking Chris dick while Chelsea started making out with him. Then Heather stopped and said Blake why are you making out with Libbie I said because you were drunk and annoying me. It was so sweet and covered with natural lubrication. I started to lick back and forth and started to also lick the top of his shaft as he was driving in and out. I loved it and he was not objecting. I started to tickle his balls and he was really moaning. He slipped out of her pussy and I immediately took his cock in my mouth. I loved the taste of their co-mingled juices. After several strokes I released his cock and he put it back in her pussy. This happened several times. I could have done. He pulled my dress up around my waist, and I rose up on my toes, trapping his hard cock between my thighs and squeezing it, my pussy throbbing pitifully in need, complaining of it's emptiness.I squatted down and grabbed his cock in one hand, pushing him back against the sink so he would have something to lean on, and pulled his pants down further. I looked up at him, and slowly licked the head of his prick with a soft wet tongue. I heard his breath catch, and he hardly breathed as I kept. . “Hello, Margaret. How are you doing?”Her gnarled fingers touched the sleeve of his leather jacket. “It’s really you.” She lifted rheumy eyes to him. “I’ve prayed to see you. I’m sorry for the way I treated you. I know it wasn’t your fault and I shouldn’t have done you that way.”His chest tightened. He whispered in a strangled voice. “Thank you.”“Mother, are you bothering that boy?”He pasted a smile on his face. “She’s not bothering me, ma’am.”The fat woman brushed a gray lock of windswept.