She grabbed her friends shaking hand and led to her own queen size bed and guided her to take a seat against the headboard. Andrea allowed herself to ...e led and positioned almost as if she was in a trance. Really, she was. She was simply entranced by the sight of Cindy's pussy.Once she was comfortable Cindy simply spread her legs and began to slowly massage her pussy as Andrea gasped and stared at her friend in awe. She somehow hadn't expected Cindy to just start touching herself like that.. I made my way across the street and hurried inside. "Mom?" I askedhesitantly. I somehow knew that she wasn't there. I made my way into thekitchen and found a note for me on the table."Dear Joan," it began. "I won't be home until 6 PM. Would you please be adear and have dinner ready when I get home? I've hated eating dinner solate over the years. Perhaps we can begin to change that now startingwith dinner this evening. The menu for the week is on the refrigerator.Everything you need is here. If. Precum was flowing from the head of my cock. I couldn't believe I haven't came yet by his touch. He grasped my cock and pulled it towards his mouth as his head laid in my lap and licked my precum from the head. He continued to stroke my cock with slight pressure releasing more precum. I felt it,I was going to cum and I wasn't going to be able to stop this time. I started moaning,he took my cock in his mouth and tongued the head. His wetness and warmth of his mouth,OMG my cock throbbed and began. I swallowed quickly, milking every last drop from his cock.We cuddled for a few minutes in the back seat, then drove back to the dealership.Once we arrived, left for a moment. Then he returned and told me I had to meet with Mr. Preston, the sales manager."Why?" I asked."He has to sign off on all discounts like this," Wayne said. He grinned. "I guess I forgot to mention that."Great, I thought. Well maybe I can convince him as well.Once in Mr. Prescott's office, I sat on a sofa in front of his.