He had just pulled his trousers back on when his doorbell rang. “Perfect timing,” he commented as he slipped his shoes back on. A few minutes lat...r they were gathered around the bed looking down at her as they swigged on their beers. “May I?” Brad asked. Rod nodded knowing that he wanted to touch her. Brad moved closer and began to finger her. “There’s nothing like a freshly fucked cunt,” he commented. Rod already knew that, having fucked his ex-wife many times while he watched and waited. Tasting Cindy’s juices in my mouth through several orgasms was a delight . I could have gone on longer but finally she stopped me by telling me to fuck her. She pulled me up with by my arms kissing me until I pulled away and said “I don’t have a condom”.She smiled and said “shut up and fuck me ,we don’t need one”.I watched her eye’s widen when she felt my thick cock pressing against her pussy.She took a deep breath”go slow you are much bigger than Mike” then lowered her hands down on my. “I want to open a restaurant. Not just a restaurant, a soul food restaurant. My grandmother was from one of the bayous of Louisiana and she taught me Cajun and Creole. My other grandmother was from the Low Country of South Carolina and taught me all her recipes, even from the Gullah. My grandfathers were from France and Mexico, and I learned from them as well. I’ve worked in LA. New Orleans, Charlotte and Atlanta in different restaurants and learned from all of them. My food will be different,. After a while, exhausted by such strenuous sucking, she eased up. She sucked her father's cock as erotically as ever but now she used a rhythmic mouth-fucking tempo that concentrated on the huge head of the man's prick.Carol was between Mike's legs, facing him as she sucked him off. She rested on her knees, her little pussy parted before his gaze. It was running with cunt-sauce. Eyeing it, catching flashes of pink cunt-flesh when she spread it wide, Mike felt his cock expand and thicken in the.