Both of them were bathed in sweat. Jim could feel the flow of the combination of his cum and her cunt juices dripping down her gash, over his balls, t...en dribbling down his thigh on its way to the sheet below him. The force of his cunt-pounding had splashed and sprayed Anita’s entire pussy with hot juices, both his and hers, and the slightest movement from either one produced a slurping, sucking sound that reminded him of gumboots wading through wet concrete! Relaxing after the physical ordeal. She also mentioned that she was interested in my sewingmonograms on her lingerie. I didn't understand this. Ms. Johnson is not married, and has no children.It's not like her panties are going to get mixed up with any other girl inher home. But I wasn't going to argue. I was extremely embarrassed walkinginto her home. She has very feminine taste. There were many Lladro dancinggirl figurines about the house. Lots of ballet subject art. Dancer postersand even a ballet dance room, ballet bar and. Vicky’s head did that thing she does when I am slow to obey. I barely noticed that Polly was already kneeling, her face close to Vicky between her parted knees. There was no need for Vicky to pull her knickers aside. She wasn’t wearing any. Her eyes hardened. I dropped to my knees and lowered my mouth to Debra’s pussy. ‘Wait, wait. We’re not under starter’s orders yet!’ I felt a restraining hand in my hair. ‘Everyone seated? Everyone steady?’ Debra sounded like the starter at a race meeting.. His mind's eye saw the beauty that had made him tongue tied to the point he almost didn't ask her for a dance.They danced most of the evening together and made arrangements for him to visit her at her home the next evening after supper. Some would say they had a whirl wind romance as just a year later to the day, Valentine's Day 1952, they were married.It was 1951 when Carl had just returned from Korea having suffered his million dollar wound that he had met his bride to be and was able to find.