About that time, I felt hands fondling my balls and since Becca was holding herself up with her hands, I knew that it was Babs playing with me. After ...everal minutes, Becca asked me to take her from behind. She climbed off and got on all fours and eagerly mounted her, sliding my wet cock as far into her pussy as possible and held it there. Becca’s pussy flexed around my cock like it was trying to milk out my white seed. I held onto Becca’s hips as I pumped her from behind and realized that Babs. It was about 11 pm, we had dinner, I said: “Dinner was good, but I want to eat your pussy, be ready”. She smiled and in a slutty way she moved her hand over her cleavage.She then went to keep the plates, I was on sofa, as I looked at her, she was doing her stuff and as she turned back, we smiled and I looked at her ass, she noticed and then she just took her hand behind on her ass, and slowly in a total slutty way, started pulling up her lingerie, and then she started shaking her ass, she had. "Thanks," I said. He touched my pussy again. "Are you satisfied yet, angel?" I squirmed. I was, but I wasn't. I was craving another orgasm, and he knew. "Yes," I lied. He shook his head. Sitting up, he reclined on the headboard. He took my hand and made me sit facing away from him between his legs. He restrained my waist with his right arm and used his left to work on my pussy. The resemblance to what he did years ago got me so worked up all over again. He pecked the right side of my neck,. He told the when and how allowing the CSI: Crime Scene Investigation, and the detectives on the police force to find the who and the why.It was distinction that Nathan was proud of and worked hard for. Some nights Alexandra would sit in his home alone waiting for him to get off of work, sometimes waiting as late as early morning.He would come into the bedroom and slip under the covers beside her falling asleep in her arms. It was a welcome life for both of them. A time of peace and great.